From: Harlan L Thompson
NOBODY ‘CEPT YOU- Bob Dylan
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that’s sacred
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that matters
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
Bb
You’re the one that reaches me
F
You’re the one that I admire
Bb
Every time we meet together
F
I feel like I’m on fire
Bb
Nothing matters to me
F Dm
And there’s nothing I desire
Bb Gm
‘Cept you, yeah you
Nothing ’round here I care to try for, ‘cept you, yeah you
Got nothing here to live or die for, except you, yeah you
There’s a hymn I used to hear
In the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside
So peaceful, so sublime
And there’s nothing that reminds me of that
Old familiar chime, except you, yeah you
BRIDGE:
Bb
Used to run in the cemetery
F
Dance and run and sing but I was a child
C F
And it never seemed strange
Bb
But now I just pass mournfully
F
By that place where bones of life are piled
C F
I know somethin’ has changed
I’m a stranger here and no one sees me, except you, yeah you
Nothing any more seems to please me,except you, yeah you
Nothing hypnotizes me
Or holds me in a spell
Everything runs by me
Just like water from a well
Everybody wants my attention
Everybody’s got something to sell
Bb Gm
Except you, yeah you
F
I’m in love with you!
(originally done around the time of Planet Waves, 1973. Finally
Released in The Bootleg Series, 1-3)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
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From: Harlan L Thompson
NOBODY ‘CEPT YOU- Bob Dylan
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that’s sacred
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that matters
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
Bb
You’re the one that reaches me
F
You’re the one that I admire
Bb
Every time we meet together
F
I feel like I’m on fire
Bb
Nothing matters to me
F Dm
And there’s nothing I desire
Bb Gm
‘Cept you, yeah you
Nothing ’round here I care to try for, ‘cept you, yeah you
Got nothing here to live or die for, except you, yeah you
There’s a hymn I used to hear
In the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside
So peaceful, so sublime
And there’s nothing that reminds me of that
Old familiar chime, except you, yeah you
BRIDGE:
Bb
Used to run in the cemetery
F
Dance and run and sing but I was a child
C F
And it never seemed strange
Bb
But now I just pass mournfully
F
By that place where bones of life are piled
C F
I know somethin’ has changed
I’m a stranger here and no one sees me, except you, yeah you
Nothing any more seems to please me,except you, yeah you
Nothing hypnotizes me
Or holds me in a spell
Everything runs by me
Just like water from a well
Everybody wants my attention
Everybody’s got something to sell
Bb Gm
Except you, yeah you
F
I’m in love with you!
(originally done around the time of Planet Waves, 1973. Finally
Released in The Bootleg Series, 1-3)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
NOBODY ‘CEPT YOU- Bob Dylan
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that’s sacred
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that matters
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
Bb
You’re the one that reaches me
F
You’re the one that I admire
Bb
Every time we meet together
F
I feel like I’m on fire
Bb
Nothing matters to me
F Dm
And there’s nothing I desire
Bb Gm
‘Cept you, yeah you
Nothing ’round here I care to try for, ‘cept you, yeah you
Got nothing here to live or die for, except you, yeah you
There’s a hymn I used to hear
In the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside
So peaceful, so sublime
And there’s nothing that reminds me of that
Old familiar chime, except you, yeah you
BRIDGE:
Bb
Used to run in the cemetery
F
Dance and run and sing but I was a child
C F
And it never seemed strange
Bb
But now I just pass mournfully
F
By that place where bones of life are piled
C F
I know somethin’ has changed
I’m a stranger here and no one sees me, except you, yeah you
Nothing any more seems to please me,except you, yeah you
Nothing hypnotizes me
Or holds me in a spell
Everything runs by me
Just like water from a well
Everybody wants my attention
Everybody’s got something to sell
Bb Gm
Except you, yeah you
F
I’m in love with you!
(originally done around the time of Planet Waves, 1973. Finally
Released in The Bootleg Series, 1-3)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
HTTP/1.1 200 OK
Date: Tue, 29 Aug 2000 08:52:39 GMT
Server: Apache/1.2.6 rus/PL22.2
Last-Modified: Thu, 26 Jan 1995 21:00:00 GMT
ETag: 8bca-700-2f280d50-windows-1251
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From: Harlan L Thompson
NOBODY ‘CEPT YOU- Bob Dylan
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that’s sacred
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
F C F
There’s nothing ’round here to me that matters
Dm Bb
‘Cept you, yeah you
Bb
You’re the one that reaches me
F
You’re the one that I admire
Bb
Every time we meet together
F
I feel like I’m on fire
Bb
Nothing matters to me
F Dm
And there’s nothing I desire
Bb Gm
‘Cept you, yeah you
Nothing ’round here I care to try for, ‘cept you, yeah you
Got nothing here to live or die for, except you, yeah you
There’s a hymn I used to hear
In the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside
So peaceful, so sublime
And there’s nothing that reminds me of that
Old familiar chime, except you, yeah you
BRIDGE:
Bb
Used to run in the cemetery
F
Dance and run and sing but I was a child
C F
And it never seemed strange
Bb
But now I just pass mournfully
F
By that place where bones of life are piled
C F
I know somethin’ has changed
I’m a stranger here and no one sees me, except you, yeah you
Nothing any more seems to please me,except you, yeah you
Nothing hypnotizes me
Or holds me in a spell
Everything runs by me
Just like water from a well
Everybody wants my attention
Everybody’s got something to sell
Bb Gm
Except you, yeah you
F
I’m in love with you!
(originally done around the time of Planet Waves, 1973. Finally
Released in The Bootleg Series, 1-3)
(sent by Harlan at [email protected])
