Bob Dylan – Man In The Long Black Coat (Guitar)
Key
-
Versions
(2)
Guitar
Guitar
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
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Written by: Bob Dylan
From: "Oh Mercy" (1989)
Tabbed by: maguri
Tuning: Standard
Too many barre chords? Transpose -2 and use a capo 2nd fret
to match the original key.
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[Intro]
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freelytime signature: 6/8
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| F#m A | E C#m | F#m A | E F#m |
| F#m A | E C#m | F#m A |3/4 E | F#m | % |
| E | % | F#m A |3/4 E | F#m | % |
[Verse 1]
F#m A E C#m Crickets are chirpin’, the water is high F#m A E F#m There’s a soft cotton dress on the line hangin’ dry F#m A E C#m The windows wide open, African trees F#m A E F#m Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze E E Not a word of goodbye, not even a note F#m A E F#m She gone with the man in the long black coat
[Verse 2]
F#m A E C#m Somebody seen him hanging around F#m A E F#m At the old dance hall on the outskirts of town F#m A E C#m He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask F#m A E F#m If he wanted to dance, he had a face like a mask E E Somebody said from the Bible he’d quote F#m A E F#m There was dust on the man in the long black coat
[Verse 3]
F#m A E C#m Preacher was a-talkin’, there’s a sermon he gave F#m A E F#m He said every man’s conscience is vile and depraved F#m A E C#m You cannot depend on it to be your guide F#m A E F#m When it’s you who must keep it satisfied E E It ain’t easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat F#m A E F#m She gave her heart to the man in the long black coat
[Middle 8]
D A There are no mistakes in life some people say F#m E F#m It is true sometimes you can see it that way D A But people don't live or die, people just float F#m A E F#m She went with the man in the long black coat
[Verse 4]
F#m A E C#m There’s smoke on the water, it’s a-been there since June F#m A E F#m Tree trunks uprooted, 'neath the high crescent moon F#m A E C#m Feel the pulse and vibration and the rumbling force F#m A E F#m Somebody is out there beating on a dead horse E E She never said nothing, there was nothing she wrote F#m A E F#m She gone with the man in the long black coat
[Outro]
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