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Queen Jane Approximately

Bob Dylan
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Chords in this song

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D-DU-UDU
 When  your mother  sends back all of your  invitations
 And  your father to your  sister, he explains
 That  you're tired of  yourself and all of your creations
 Won't  you come see me  Queen Jane
 Won't  you come see me  Queen Jane
 Now when all of the flower ladies want back what they have lent you
 And the smell of their roses does not remain
 And all of your children start to resent you
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned
 Have died in battle or in vain
 And you're sick of all this repetition
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 When all of your advisors heave their plastic
 At your feet to convince you of your pain
 Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 Now when all the other bandits that you turned the other cheek to
 All lay down their bandanas and complain
 And you want somebody you don't have to speak to
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 Won't you come see me Queen Jane
 Thanks to the original poster.
 Peace,
 Paul Z

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Readable chord sheet for Queen Jane Approximately by Bob Dylan

Whe[Dm9]n your mot[Em]her sends back all of your[F] invita[C]tions

And[Dm9] your father to yo[Em]ur sister, he [F]expla[G7]ins

Tha[C]t you're tired o[F]f yourself and all of your [C]creations  [Am]

Won[C]'t you come see me[F] Queen Jane     [C]               [F]

Won[C]'t you come see me[F] Queen Jane     [C]

Now when all of the flower ladies want back what they have lent you
And the smell of their roses does not remain
And all of your children start to resent you
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane

Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned
Have died in battle or in vain
And you're sick of all this repetition
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane

When all of your advisors heave their plastic
At your feet to convince you of your pain
Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane

Now when all the other bandits that you turned the other cheek to
All lay down their bandanas and complain
And you want somebody you don't have to speak to
Won't you come see me Queen Jane
Won't you come see me Queen Jane


Thanks to the original poster.

Peace,
Paul Z

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