I | Gb |
IV | Cb |
V | Db |
vi | Ebm |
b VII | Fb |
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Fb/Gb
Early
one
mornin'
the
sun
was
shinin'
Gb
Fb/Gb
I
was
layin
in
bed.
Gb
Fb/Gb
Wonderin'
if
she'd
changed
at
all
if her
Cb
hair
was
still
red?
Her
Gb
Fb/Gb
Folks
they
said
our
lives
to
gether
Gb
Fb/Gb
sure
was
gonna
be
rough.
They never
Gb
Fb/Gb
did
like
ma
mas
homemade
dress
Papas
Cb
bankbook
wasn't
big
enough.
and
Db
Ebm
I
was
standin'
on the
side
of the
road
Gb
Cb
rain
fallin
on
my
shoes.
Db
Ebm
Heading
out
for the
east
coast
Lord
Gb
Cb
knows
I've
paid
some
dues
gettin'
Db
Db
Through
Fb
Cb
Tangled
up in
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Blue.
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Fb/Gb
She
was
married
when
we
first
met
Gb
Fb/Gb
Soon
to be
di-
vorced
Gb
Fb/Gb
I helped
her
out
of a
jam
I
guess
but I
Cb
used
a little
to much
force
We
Gb
Fb/Gb
drove
that
car
as
far
as
we
could A
Gb
Fb/Gb
Abandonded
it
out
west
Gb
Fb/Gb
Split up on a
dark sad night both
Cb
agreein' it was best.
Db
Ebm
She turned around
to look at me
Gb
Cb
as I was walkin
away
Db
Ebm
I heard her say over my
shoulder
Gb
Cb
we'll meet again some-
day, on the ave-
Db
Db
nue---------
Fb
Cb
Tangled
up in
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Blue.
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Fb/Gb
I had
a
job
at the
great
North
woods
Gb
Fb/Gb
Workin
as a
cook
for a
spell
Gb
Fb/Gb
I never
did
like
it
all
that
much
and one
Cb
day
the
ax just
fell
So I
Gb
Fb/Gb
Drifted
down
to
New
Orleans
Where I
Gb
Fb/Gb
was
looking
to be
em-
ployed
Gb
Fb/Gb
Workin
for
awhile
on a
fishin
boat
Right out-
Cb
side
of
Delacroix
But
Db
Ebm
all
the while
I
was
alone
Gb
Cb
the
past
was
close be-
hind
I've
Db
Ebm
seen
a
lot
of
women
but she
Gb
Cb
never
escaped
my
mind
and
i just
Db
Db
grew
Fb
Cb
Tangled
up in
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
blue.
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Fb/Gb
She
was
workin
in a
topless
place
and
Gb
Fb/Gb
I
stopped
in
for a
beer
Gb
Fb/Gb
I just
kept
lookin
at the
side
of
her
face. in the
Cb
spotlight
so
clear.
And
Gb
Fb/Gb
later
on
as
the
crowd
thinned
out
I was
Gb
Fb/Gb
just
about
to
do the
same
She was
Gb
Fb/Gb
standin
there
at
the
back of my
chair
and
said
Cb
Don't
I
know
your name?
Db
Ebm
I muttered
some-
thing
under-
neath
'a my
breat
She
Gb
Cb
studied
the
lines
on my
face.
I
Db
Ebm
must
admit
I felt
a
little
uneasy
When
she
Gb
Cb
bent
down
to
tie the
laces
of
my
Db
Db
shoes.
Fb
Cb
Tangled
up in
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
blue.
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Fb/Gb
she
lit
a
burner
on
a
stove
and
Gb
Fb/Gb
offered
my
a
pipe.
I
Gb
Fb/Gb
thought
you'd
never
say
hello
she
said
Cb
you
look
like
the
silent
type
She
Gb
Fb/Gb
opened
up
a
book
of
poems
and
Gb
Fb/Gb
handed
it
to
me
Gb
Fb/Gb
Written
by
an
Italian
poet
From the
Cb
thirteenth
century
and
Db
Ebm
every
one
of
them
words
rang
true
and glowed
Gb
Cb
like
burnin
coal.
Db
Ebm
pourin
off
of
every
page
like it was
Gb
Cb
written
in
my
soul
from
me
to
Db
Db
you
Fb
Cb
Tangled
up in
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
blue.
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Fb/Gb
I lived
with
them
on
Montague
street
In a
Gb
Fb/Gb
basement
down the
stairs
There
was
Gb
Fb/Gb
music
in
ca-
fes
at
night
and Revo
Cb
lution
in the
air.
Gb
Fb/Gb
Then
he started
in
dealing
with
slaves
and
Gb
Fb/Gb
something
in-
side of
him
died.
She
Gb
Fb/Gb
had
to
sell
every
thing
she
owned
and
Cb
froze
up
inside.
and
Db
Ebm
when
finally
the
bottom
fell
out
and
Gb
Cb
I
became
with
drawn
The
Db
Ebm
only
thing
I knew
how
to
do.
Was to
Gb
Cb
keep
on
keepin
on
like
the
bird that
Db
Db
flew
Fb
Cb
Tangled
up in
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
blue.
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Fb/Gb
So now
i'm
goin'
back
again
I
Gb
Fb/Gb
got
to
get to
get to
her
somehow
Gb
Fb/Gb
All
the
people
that we
used
to know
Are an
Cb
illusion
to me
now
Gb
Fb/Gb
Some
are
math-
me
ticians
Gb
Fb/Gb
Some
are
carpenters
wives
Don't
Gb
Fb/Gb
know
how
it
all got
started,
I don't
Cb
know
know
what
they're
doin
with
their
live
Db
Ebm
But me
i'm
still
on
the
road
Gb
Cb
Headin
for a-
nother
joint
Db
Ebm
we always
always
did
feel
the
same
we just
Gb
Cb
saw it
from a
different
point
of
Db
Db
view
Fb
Cb
Tangled
up in
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
blue.
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Gb
Gbsus2sus4
Note: Harmonica solo to end the song.
Gb
Fb/Gb
Gb
Fb/Gb
Gb
Fb/Gb
Cb
Gb
Fb/Gb
Gb
Fb/Gb
Gb
Fb/Gb
Cb
Db
Ebm
Gb
Cb
Db
Ebm
Gb
Cb
Db
Db
Fb
Cb
Gb
Gb
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