Bob Dylan – I Want You (Ukulele)

F
The guilty undertaker sighs,

    Am
The lonesome organ grinder cries,

    Dm                            C
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.

    Bb
The cracked bells and washed-out horns 

C
Blow into my face with scorn,

         Dm
But it's not that way,

                 C
I wasn't born to lose you.

  F           Am
I want you, I want you,

  Dm          C
I want you so bad,

              F
Honey, I want you.

    F
The drunken politician leaps

 Am
Upon the street where mothers weep

        Dm
And the saviors who are fast asleep,

    C
They wait for you.

      Bb
And I wait for them to interrupt

C
Me drinkin' from that broken cup

    Dm
And ask me to

            C
Open up the gate for you.

  F           Am
I want you, I want you,

  Dm          C
I want you so bad,

              F
Honey, I want you. 

    Am             
Now all my fathers, they've gone down,

Dm     
True love they've been without it.

    Am
But all their daughters put me down

       Bb                 C
'Cause I don't think about it.

F
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades

    Am
And talk with my chambermaid.

Dm
She knows that I'm not afraid

   C
To look at her

Bb
She is good to me

C
And there's nothing she doesn't see.

    Dm
She knows where I'd like to be

C
But it doesn't matter.

  F           Am
I want you, I want you,

  Dm          C
I want you so bad

         F
Honey, I want you.

F
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit,

   Am
He spoke to me, I took his flute.

Dm
No, I wasn't very cute to him, 

C
Was I?

      Bb
But I did it, though, because he lied

C
Because he took you for a ride

    Dm
And because tine was on his side

    C
And because I...

  F            Am
I want you,  I want you,

  Dm          C
I want you so bad

         F
Honey, I want you.