Po Boy - Bob Dylan
Tuning: , E A D G B E
PO' BOY
by Bob Dylan
Released on "Love and Theft" (2001)
Submitted by Andrea Baroni (baroni_andrea@hotmail.com)
Chords:
Fmaj7 133210
or x-8-10-10
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E7-5 010100
D9 x54555
(=
or, more cor
or x54530 (i
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rectly, 010130
n the bridge)
x2440x
G 320003
or 320033
Intro:
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Man came to th
e door, I say,
?For whom are
you lookin???
He says, ?Your
wife.? I say,
?She?s busy i
n the kitchen
cookin?.?
Po? boy, whe
re you been?
I already told
you, won?t te
ll you again.
I say, ?How much you want for that?? I go into the store,
Man says, ?Three dollars.? ?All right,? I say, ?Will you take four??
Po? boy, never say die,
Things will be all right by and by.
Workin? like on the main line, working like a devil,
The game is the same, it?s just up on another level.
Po? boy, dressed in black,
Police at your back. B(5)
Po? boy in a r
ed hot town,
out beyond th
e twinklin? st
ars,
Ridin? first c
lass trains, m
akin? the roun
ds,
Tryin? to keep
from fallin?
between the ca
rs
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Othello told Desdemona, ?I?m cold, cover me with a blanket,
By the way, what happened to that poisoned wine??
She said, ?I gave it to you, you drank it.?
Po? boy, layin? him straight,
Pickin? up the cherries fallin? off the plate.
Time in love is brandin? me with its claws
Had to go to Florida dodgin? them Georgia laws.
Po? boy, in the hotel called The Palace of Gloom,
Call down to room service, says ?Send up a room.?
My mother was a daughter of a wealthy farmer [/royalty farmer/former],
My father was a travelin? salesman, I never met him.
When my mother died, my uncle took me and he ran a funeral parlor.
He did a lot of nice things for me and I won?t forget him.
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All I know is that I?m thrilled by your kiss,
I don?t know any more than this.
Po? boy, pickin? up sticks,
Build you a house out of mortar and bricks.
Knockin? on the door, I said, ?Who?s it, where you from??
Man said, ?Freddie.? I said, ?Freddie who??
He said, ?Freddie or not, here I come!?
Po? boy, ?neath the stars that shine,
Washin? them dishes, feedin? them swine.
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