Bob Dylan Blues tab - barrett syd
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y0, this is ed, the infamous magic guitar player.. uh, i noticed nobody on the ENTIRE INTERNET has this tab.. and it was pissing me off.. so here it is, for all to see.. [thanks to smas, my partner in crime]
first off, you have to know these 3 special sequences, and you'll see them in the main part of the song.
G*:
e|---3-333-3--------|
B|---0-000-0--------|
G|---0-000-0--------|
D|---0-000-0--0-----|
A|---2-222-2---2-0--|
E|---3-333-3--------|
C*:
e|---0-000-0-000-0-000-0--------|
B|---1-111-1-111-1-111-1--------|
G|---0-000-0-000-0-000-0--0-----|
D|---2-222-2-222-2-222-2-- 2-0--|
A|---3-333-3-333-3-333-3--------|
E|------------------------------|
G**:
e|---3-333-3-----3-333-3--------|
B|---0-000-0-----0-000-0--------|
G|---0-000-0-----0-000-0--------|
D|---0-000-0--0--0-000-0--0-----|
A|---2-222-2---2-2-222-2---2-0--|
E|---3-333-3-----3-333-3--------|
now, here's the song, start to finish.. love and peace.
Intro:
e|---333-3---------222-2-----------|
B|---000-0---------333-3-----------|
G|---000-0---------222-2----2p0h2--|
D|---000-0----0----000-0---0-------|
A|---222-2---2-2-0-000-0--0--------|
E|-3-333-3--3------000-0-----------|
e|---333-3---------222-2-----------|
B|---000-0---------333-3-----------|
G|---000-0---------222-2----2p0h2--|
D|---000-0----0----000-0---0-------|
A|---222-2-----2-0-000-0--0--------|
E|-3-333-3---------000-0-----------|
e|---000-0-------333-3--------|
B|---111-1-------000-0--------|
G|---000-0--0----000-0--------|
D|---222-2---2-0-000-0--0-----|
A|-3-333-3-------222-2---2-0--|
E|---------------333-3--------|
e|--000----222----333-3--|
B|--222----333----000-0--|
G|--222--2-222----000-0--|
D|--222--0-000--0-000-0--|
A|-------0------2-222-2--|
E|--------------3-333-3--|
G C
Got the Bob Dylan Blues, and the Bob dylan shoes,
G* D
And my clothes' and my hair's in a mess,
G
But you know i just couldn't care less
C
Gonna write me a song, bout what's right and what's wrong,
G* D
Bout' God and my girl and all that,
G
Quiet while I make like a cat
Chorus:
G D
Cos' I'm a poet, Don't ya know it?
G C*
And the wind.. ..You can blow it,
G*
Cos' I'm Mr. Dylan the King
D G
And I'm free as a bird on the wing
Roam from town to town, guess I get people down,
But I don't care too much about that..
Cos' me gut and me wallet are fat
Make a whole lotta dough, but i deserve it though,
I got soul and a good heart of gold,
So I'll sing about war and the cold
Chorus
Intro
Well I sings about dreams, and I rhymes it with seems,
Cos' it seems that my dream always means..
That I can prophesy all kinds of things
Well the guy that digs me, should try hard to see,
That he buys all my disks in a hat..
And when I'm in town go see that [strum G a few more times]
Chorus II:
G D
Cos' I'm a poet, Don't ya know it?
G C*
And the wind.. ..You can blow it,
G**
Cos' I'm Mr. Dylan the King
D G
And I'm free as a bird on the wing
Intro
[end]
hope you had fun.. :P
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