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The Man In The Long

Bob Dylan
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Chords in this song

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 Crickets  are chirpin'  the water  is high
 There's  a soft  cotton dress? on  the line hangin'  dry
 Windows  wide open  African  trees
 Bent  over backwards  from a hurricane  breeze
 Not  a word, a goodbye, not even a note
 She  gone with the  man in the  long black coat
 Somebody singing hangin' around
 At the old dance hall on the outskirts of town
 He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask
 If he wanted to dance he had a face like a mask
 Somebody said, from the Bible he quote
 There was dust on the man in the long black coat
 Preacher was talkin' there's a sermon he gave
 He said every man's conscience is vile and depraved
 You cannot depend on him to be your guide
 And it's you who must keep it satisfied
 It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
 To give her heart to the man in the long black coat
 There  are no mistakes in life some  people say
 And  it's true sometimes you  can see it  that way
 People  don't live or die, people  just float
 She  went with the man in the  long black  coat
 There's smoke on the water its been there since June
 Tree trunks uprooted neath the high passing moon
 Feel the pulse and vibrations and the rumblin' force
 Somebody is out there beating on a dead horse
 She never said nothin', there was nothin' she wrote
 She went with the man in the long black coat

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Readable chord sheet for The Man In The Long by Bob Dylan

[F#m]    [A]    [E]    [C#m]

 [F#m]    [A]    [E]    [F#m]

C[F#m]rickets are ch[A]irpin' the wat[E]er is high[C#m]

T[F#m]here's a soft[A] cotton dress? [E]on the line ha[F#m]ngin' dry

W[F#m]indows wide op[A]en Afr[E]ican tree[C#m]s

B[F#m]ent over ba[A]ckwards from a hur[E]ricane bree[F#m]ze

N[E]ot a word, a goodbye, not even a note

S[F#m]he gone with th[A]e man in the[E] long black [F#m]coat

Somebody singing hangin' around
At the old dance hall on the outskirts of  town
He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask
If he wanted to dance he had a face like a mask
Somebody said, from the Bible he quote
There was dust on the man in the long black coat

Preacher was talkin' there's a sermon he gave
He said every man's conscience is vile and depraved
You cannot depend on him to be your guide
And it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
To give her heart to the man in the long black coat

T[D]here are no mistakes in life so[A]me people say

A[F#m]nd it's true sometimes y[E]ou can see it[F#m] that way

P[D]eople don't live or die, pe[A]ople just float

S[F#m]he went with the man in th[E]e long black[F#m] coat

There's smoke on the water its been there since June
Tree trunks uprooted neath the high passing moon
Feel the pulse and vibrations and the rumblin' force
Somebody is out there beating on a dead horse
She never said nothin', there was nothin' she wrote
She went with the man in the long black coat

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