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4TH TIME AROUND		BOB DYLAN


E    A                E
When she said, "Don't waste 

     A                   E
your words, they're just lies," 

  A             E     A  E
I cried she was deaf.

        A            E
And she worked on my face 

      A           E
until breaking my eyes, 

            A                 E      A  E
Then said, "What else you got left?"

       G#m                                           
It was then that I got up to leave 

                        F#m
But she said, "Don't forget,

     E         A              E    
Ev'rybody must give something back 

    A              E       A  E
For something they get."


I stood there and hummed, 
I tapped on her drum 
and asked her how come.
And she buttoned her boot, 
And straightened her suit, 
Then she said, "Don't get cute."
So I forced my hands in my pockets 
And felt with my thumbs,
And gallantly handed her 
My very last piece of gum.

She threw me outside, 
I stood in the dirt 
where every one walked.
And after finding I'd 
Forgotten my shirt, 
I went back and knocked.
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it, 
And I tried to make sense,
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair 
That leaned up against

Her Jamaican rum 
And 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,
And I covered her up and then 
Thought I'd go look through her drawer.

And when I was through, 
I filled up my shoe 
And brought it to you.
And you, you took me in, 
You loved me then, 
You never wasted time.
And I, I never took much, 
I never asked for your crutch, 
Now don't ask for mine.





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The above is solely MY INTERPRETATION of this great song, in a format aimed at learning guitarists.
No attempt has been made to copy or reproduce the artist's or publisher's sheet music for the song, 
if such exists.

It can be used for INFORMATIONAL PURPOSES ONLY. To play the song as it should be played, you should 
purchase the official sheetmusic for the song. You should also purchase and listen to the song to learn 
the rhythm and timing of the song - this is essential if you wish to play the song with any degree of accuracy

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