Y0, this is ed, the infamous magic guitar player.. uh, i noticed nobody on the ENTIRE INTERNET has this tab.. and it was pissing me off.. so here it is, for all to see.. [thanks to smas, my partner in crime]
First off, you have to know these 3 special sequences, and you’ll see them in the main part of the song.
G*:
E|—3-333-3———|
B|—0-000-0———|
G|—0-000-0———|
D|—0-000-0—0——|
A|—2-222-2—2-0—|
E|—3-333-3———|
C*:
E|—0-000-0-000-0-000-0———|
B|—1-111-1-111-1-111-1———|
G|—0-000-0-000-0-000-0—0——|
D|—2-222-2-222-2-222-2— 2-0—|
A|—3-333-3-333-3-333-3———|
E|——————————|
G**:
E|—3-333-3——3-333-3———|
B|—0-000-0——0-000-0———|
G|—0-000-0——0-000-0———|
D|—0-000-0—0—0-000-0—0——|
A|—2-222-2—2-2-222-2—2-0—|
E|—3-333-3——3-333-3———|
Now, here’s the song, start to finish.. love and peace.
Intro:
E|—333-3———222-2————|
B|—000-0———333-3————|
G|—000-0———222-2—-2p0h2—|
D|—000-0—-0—-000-0—0——-|
A|—222-2—2-2-0-000-0—0———|
E|-3-333-3—3——000-0————|
E|—333-3———222-2————|
B|—000-0———333-3————|
G|—000-0———222-2—-2p0h2—|
D|—000-0—-0—-000-0—0——-|
A|—222-2——2-0-000-0—0———|
E|-3-333-3———000-0————|
E|—000-0——-333-3———|
B|—111-1——-000-0———|
G|—000-0—0—-000-0———|
D|—222-2—2-0-000-0—0——|
A|-3-333-3——-222-2—2-0—|
E|—————333-3———|
E|—000—-222—-333-3—|
B|—222—-333—-000-0—|
G|—222—2-222—-000-0—|
D|—222—0-000—0-000-0—|
A|——-0——2-222-2—|
E|—————3-333-3—|
G C
Got the Bob Dylan Blues, and the Bob dylan shoes,
G* D
And my clothes’ and my hair’s in a mess,
G
But you know i just couldn’t care less
C
Gonna write me a song, bout what’s right and what’s wrong,
G* D
Bout’ God and my girl and all that,
G
Quiet while I make like a cat
Chorus:
G D
Cos’ I’m a poet, Don’t ya know it?
G C*
And the wind.. ..You can blow it,
G*
Cos’ I’m Mr. Dylan the King
D G
And I’m free as a bird on the wing
Roam from town to town, guess I get people down,
But I don’t care too much about that..
Cos’ me gut and me wallet are fat
Make a whole lotta dough, but i deserve it though,
I got soul and a good heart of gold,
So I’ll sing about war and the cold
Chorus
Intro
Well I sings about dreams, and I rhymes it with seems,
Cos’ it seems that my dream always means..
That I can prophesy all kinds of things
Well the guy that digs me, should try hard to see,
That he buys all my disks in a hat..
And when I’m in town go see that [strum G a few more times]
Chorus II:
G D
Cos’ I’m a poet, Don’t ya know it?
G C*
And the wind.. ..You can blow it,
G**
Cos’ I’m Mr. Dylan the King
D G
And I’m free as a bird on the wing
Intro
[end]
Hope you had fun.. 😛