Its All Over Now Baby Blue
Bob DylanVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
: x22100 (or maybe
: x22130)
(Note: be sure to strum the 6th string to keep the distinctive
droning C note going.)
and
(hammering onto the 4th string at the 2nd fret)
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are coming through
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
This sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
Your empty handed armies, they're all going home.
The lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you.
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
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Readable chord sheet for Its All Over Now Baby Blue by Bob Dylan
[E]: x22100 (or maybe [E7]: x22130) (Note: be sure to strum the 6th string to keep the distinctive droning C note going.) [C] and [Csus4] (hammering onto the 4th string at the 2nd fret) Y[G]ou must leave now, take what you need, you th[F]ink will las[C]t B[G]ut whatever you wish to keep, you b[F]etter gra[C]b it fast Y[Dm]onder stands your or[F]phan with his gun[C] C[Dm]rying like a fi[F]re in the sun[C] L[E]ook out the saints are[F] coming [G]through A[Dm]nd it's all ove[F]r now, Baby[C] Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. This sky, too, is folding under you And it's all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. Your empty handed armies, they're all going home. The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you And it's all over now, Baby Blue. Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you. The vagabond who's rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you once wore. Strike another match, go start anew And it's all over now, Baby Blue.