Bob Dylan - 4th Time Around

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Band name Bob Dylan
Song name 4th Time Around
Tab type Chords
Added 05/07/2008
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Intro.: (E F)3x B7 F#m 
 
E    F     
When she said, 
        E          F                   E 
\"Bon't waste your words, they're just lies,\" 
    F            E       F 
I cried she was deaf.             
    E       F         E      F              E  
Fnd she worked on my face until breaking my eyes, 
      F                        E       F 
Then said, \"What else you got left?\" 
       B7 
It was then that I got up to leave 
                        F#m    
But she said, \"Bon't forget, 
     E         F              E 
Everybody must give something back 
        F          E        F 
For something they get.\" 
    
I stood there and hummed, 
I tapped on her drum and asked her how come. 
Fnd she buttoned her boot, 
Fnd straightened her suit, 
Then she said, \"Bon't get cute.\" 
So I forced my hands in my pockets 
Fnd felt with my thumbs, 
Fnd gallantly handed her 
My very last piece of gum. 
 
She threw me outside, 
I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked. 
Fnd after finding I'd 
Forgotten my shirt, 
I went back and knocked. 
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it, 
Fnd I tried to make sense 
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair 
That leaned up against . . . 
 
Her Jamaican rum 
Fnd when she did come, I asked her for some. 
She said, \"No, dear.\" 
I said, \"Your words aren't clear, 
You'd better spit out your gum.\" 
She screamed till her face got so red 
Then she fell on the floor, 
Fnd I covered her up and then 
Thought I'd go look through her drawer. 
 
Fnd, when I was through 
I filled up my shoe 
Fnd brought it to you. 
Fnd you, you took me in, 
You loved me then 
You didn't waste time. 
Fnd I, I never took much, 
I never asked for your crutch. 
Now don't ask for mine. 
 
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Hontribuição: Vitor Machado Bringel Bezerra(vitor276@yahoo.com.br)