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Date: Wed, 10 Jan 1996 10:22:48 -0500From: "Jeffrey J. Gray" converted to chordpro by Jeff Gray (jeff@che.utexas.edu){t:Tangled Up In Blue} {st:Bob Dylan}[A] [Asus4] [Asus2] [A] [Asus4] [Asus2][A]Early one morning the sun[G] was shinin`[A]I was layin` in be[G]d.[A]Wondering if she`d chan[G]ged at allIf her [D]hair was still red.[A]Her folks they said that our live[G]s together,[A]Sure was gonna be roug[G]h.They [A]never did like Mama`s [G]home-made dress,Papa`s b[A]ank book wasn`t big enough.And [E]I was standing on the [Fm]side of the road,[A]Rain falling on my sho[D]es.[E]Heading out for the old east[Fm] coast,Lord kn[A]ows I`ve paid some d[D]ues,Getting throug[E]h,[G]Tangled [D]up in blu[A]e.[Asus4][Asus2][A][Asus4][Asus2]She was married when we first metSoon to be divorcedI helped her out of a jam I guessBut I used a little too much forceWe drove that car as far as we couldAbandoned it out westSplit up on a sad dark nightBoth agreeing it was bestShe turned around to look at meAs I was walking awayI heard her say over her shoulderWe`ll meet again some dayOn the avenueTangled up in BlueI had a job in the great north woodsWorking as a cook for a spellBut I never did like it all that muchAnd one day the axe just fellSo I drifted down to New OrleansWhere I was lucky to be employedWorkin` for a while on a fishing boatRight outside of DelacroixBut all the while I was aloneThe past was close behindI seen alot of womenBut she never escaped my mindAnd I just grewTangled up in blue{np}She was working in topless placeAnd I stopped in for a beerI just kept looking at the side of her faceIn the spotlight so clearAnd later on when the crowd thinned outI was just about to do the sameShe was standing there in back of my chairSaid to me Don`t I know your nameI muttered something undernaeth my breathShe studdied the lines on my faceI must admit I felt a little uneasyWhen she bent down to tie the lacesOf my shoeTangled up in blueShe lit a burner on the stoveAnd offered me a pipeI thought you`d never say hello she saidYou look like the silent typeThen open up a book of poems And handed it to meWritten by an Italian poet>From the thirteenth centuryAnd every one of them words rang trueAnd glowed like burning coalPourin` off of every pageLike it was written in my soul>From me to youTangled up in blueI lived with them on Montague StreetIn a basement down the stairsThere was music in the cafes at nightAnd revolution in the airThen he started dealing in slavesAnd something inside of diedShe had to sell everything she ownedAnd froze up inside.And when the bottom finally feel outI became withdrawnThe only thing I knew how to doWas to keep on keeping onLike a bird that flewTangled up in blueSo now I`m going on back againI got to get to her some howAll the people we used to knowThey`re an illusion to me nowSome are mathematiciansSome are carpenters wivesDon`ty know how it all got startedI don`t know what they`re doing with their livesBut me, I`m still on the roadHeadin` for another jointWe always did feel the sameWe just saw it from a different pointOf viewTangled up in blue.

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