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Subject: b/byrds/its_all_over_now_baby_blue.crd
Date: Sun, 06 Jul 1997 13:27:21 GMT
From: [email protected]
The Byrds It’s All Over Now Baby Blue written by Bob Dylan
The Never Before LP Version
* Dylan’s version would be G#7
E
B A E
You better go now, take what you want you think will last
B A E
But if there something you wish to keep better grab it fast
F#m A E
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
F#m A E
Crying like a fire in the sun
C#m * F#m
Look out the saints are coming through
A E
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue.
B A E
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
B A E
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
F#m A E
The empty-handed painter from your streets
F#m A E
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
C#m * F#m
The sky, too, is folding under you
A E
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue.
SOLO
B A E
All your seasick sailors, they are going home.
B A E
Your empty handed armies, they’re are going home.
F#m A E
Your lover who just walked out your door
F#m A E
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
C#m F#m
The carpet, too, is moving under you
A E
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue.
A E
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue.
>From The Never Before CD
The Byrds It’s All Over Now Baby Blue written by Bob Dylan
Easy Rider Version
D C G
You better leave , take what you need you think will last
D C G
But if there something you wish to keep you better grab it fast
Am C G
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Am C G
Crying like a fire in the sun
Em D
Look out the saints are coming through
Am C Am D
And it’s all over now it’s all over now
Am C D G C G C
It’s all over now, Baby Blue.
D C G
The highway is for gamblers, you better use your sense.
D C G
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Am C G
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Am C G
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
Em D
The sky, too, is folding under you
Am C Am D
And it’s all over now it’s all over now
Am C D G C G C
It’s all over now, Baby Blue.
D C G
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
D C G
All Your reindeer armies, they’re are going home.
Am C G
Your lover who just walked out the door
Am C G
Has taken all your blankets from the floor.
Em D
The carpet, too, is moving under you
Am C Am D
And it’s all over now it’s all over now^?
Am C D G C G C G
It’s all over now, Baby Blue.
>From The Ballad Of Easy Rider LP
