Bob Dylan – Highlands (Guitar)

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--------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Written by: Bob Dylan From: “Time out of Mind” (1997) Tabbed by: maguri Tuning: Standard --------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Intro] | E | % | % | % | | A | % | % | % | | E | % | % | % | | B7 | % | A| % | | E | % | % | % | [Verse 1]
        E
Well my heart’s in the Highlands, gentle and fair

E
  Honeysuckle blooming in the wildwood air

A                                             E
 Bluebelles blazing where the Aberdeen waters flow

         B7
Well, my heart’s in the Highland

          A                                   E
I’m gonna go there when I feel good enough to go
[Verse 2]
E
  Windows were shakin’ all night in my dreams

E
Everything was exactly the way that it seems

A                                                  E
 Woke up this morning and I looked at the same old page

B7
 Same ol’ rat race

A                      E
  Life in the same ol’ cage
[Verse 3]
E
 I don’t want nothing from anyone, ain’t that much to take

E
 Wouldn’t know the difference between a real blonde and a fake

A                                        E
 Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery

        B7
I wish someone would come

A                         E
  Push back the clock for me
[Verse 4]
         E
Well, my heart’s in the Highlands wherever I roam

E
 That’s where I’ll be when I get called home

A
 The wind, it whispers to the buckeyed trees in rhyme

         B7
Well, my heart’s in the Highlands

      A                                   E
I can only get there one step at a time
[Verse 5]
    E
I’m listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound

E
  Someone’s always yelling turn it down

A                                               E
 Feel like I’m drifting, drifting from scene to scene

B7                         A                           E
 I’m wondering what in the devil could it all possibly mean?
[Verse 6]
E
 Insanity is smashing up against my soul

E
 You can say I was on anything but a roll

A                                                  E
 If I had a conscience, well, I just might blow my top

B7
What would I do with it anyway

A                               E
 Maybe take it to the pawn shop
[Verse 7]
E
 My heart’s in the Highlands at the break of dawn

E
 By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan

A                                                 E
 Big white clouds like chariots that swing down low

         B7
Well, my heart’s in the Highlands

A                       E
 Only place left to go
[Verse 8]
       E
I’m in Boston town, in some restaurant

E
  I got no idea what I want

A
 Well, maybe I do but I’m just really not sure

B7
  Waitress comes over

A                                    E
 Nobody in the place but me and her
[Verse 9]
         E
Well, it must be a holiday, there’s nobody around

E
 She studies me closely as I sit down

A
 She got a pretty face and long white shiny legs

        B7
I say, “Tell me what I want.”

A7                             E
 She say, “You prob’ly want ... hard-boiled eggs?”
[Verse 10]
E
 I say, “That’s right, bring me some”

E
 She says, “We ain’t got any, you picked the wrong time to come”

A
 Then she says, “I know you’re an artist, draw a picture of me!”

           B7
I said, “I would if I could, but

A                                 E
 I don’t do sketches from memory”
[Verse 11]
E
 “Well,” she says, “I’m right here in front of you, or haven’t you looked?”

        E
I say, “All right, I know, but I don’t have my drawing book!”

A                                                   E
 She gives me a napkin, she says, “You can do it on that”

B7
 I say, “Yes I could, but

A                                     E
 I don’t know where my pencil is at!”
[Verse 12]
E
 She pulls one out from behind her ear

E
 She says, “All right now, go ahead, draw me, I’m standing right here”

A                                                E
 I make a few lines and I show it for her to see

          B7
Well, she takes the napkin and throws it back and says

A                                   E
 “That don’t look a thing like me!”
[Verse 13]
E
 I said, “Oh, kind Miss, it most certainly does”

E
 She say, “You must be jokin’.” I said, “I wish I was!”

A
 Then she says, “You don’t read women authors, do you?”

                                          E
At least that’s what I think I hear her say

                B7                A                                  E
“Well,” I say, “how would you know and what would it matter anyway?”
[Verse 14]
                       E
“Well,” she says, “you just don’t seem like you do!”

E
 I said, “You’re way wrong”

                 E
She says, “Which ones have you read then?” I say, “I read Erica Jong!”

A                                                    E
 She goes away for a minute and I slide up out of my chair

          B7                          A                      E
I step outside back to the busy street but nobody’s going anywhere
[Verse 15]
         E
Well, my heart’s in the Highlands with the horses and hounds

E
 Way up in the border country, far from the towns

A                                              E
 With the twang of the arrow and a snap of the bow

   B7
My heart’s in the Highlands

A                              E
 Can’t see any other way to go
[Verse 16]
E
 Every day is the same thing out the door

E
 Feel further away than ever before

A                                              E
 Some things in life, it just gets too late to learn

          B7
Well, I’m lost somewhere

A                                 E
 I must have made a few bad turns
[Verse 17]
E
 I see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes

E
 They’re drinking and dancing, wearing bright-colored clothes

A                                                    E
 All the young men with their young women looking so good

          B
Well, I’d trade places with any of them

A                   E
  In a minute, if I could
[Verse 18]
E
 I’m crossing the street to get away from a mangy dog

E
 Talking to myself in a monologue

A                                                      E
 I think what I need might be a full-length leather coat

B
 Somebody just asked me

A                     E
   If I registered to vote
[Verse 19]
E
 The sun is beginning to shine on me

E
 But it’s not like the sun that used to be

A                                                  E
  The party’s over and there’s less and less to say

B
  I got new eyes

A                        E
   Everything looks far away
[Verse 20]
         E
Well, my heart’s in the Highlands at the break of day

E
 Over the hills and far away

A                                                      E
 There’s a way to get there and I’ll figure it out somehow

          B
But I’m already there in my mind

A                           E
 And that’s good enough for now
[Outro]
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(fade out)