2. Buckets Of Rain by Bob Dylan

3. Like A Rolling Stone by Bob Dylan

Intro-

C  Csus4   C   Csus4   C   Csus4   C   Csus4


C                    Dm
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
    Em                    F            G
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
C                      Dm
  People'd call, say, Beware doll, 
       Em                         F             G
you're bound to fall You thought they were all   kiddin' you

F             G
  You used to   laugh about
F                    G
  Everybody that was   hangin' out

F         Em   Dm          C
 Now you don't talk so loud
F         Em   Dm           C
 Now you don't seem so proud

 F                                C         G
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

                C  F  G
How does it feel
                C  F  G
How does it feel
                    C  F  G
To be without a home
                       C  F  G
Like a complete unknown
                     C  F  G
Like a rolling stone

C  F  G


           C            Dm                    Em
Aww, You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
        F                         G
But you know you only used to get   juiced in it
  C                        Dm                 Em
Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
               F                 G
And now you're gonna have to get   used to it

F                    G
  You said you'd never compromise
F                                    G
  With the mystery tramp, but now you  realize

F         Em         Dm      C
 He's not selling any  alibis
F                      Em     Dm        C
 As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

    F                  C      G    
And say do you want to make a deal?

                C  F  G
How does it feel
                C  F  G
How does it feel
                 C  F  G
To be on your own
                      C  F  G
With no direction home
                      C  F  G
Like a complete unknown
                    C  F  G
Like a rolling stone

C  F  G


        C              Dm                     Em                                            
Aww, You never turned around to see the frowns 
                        F                        G
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did   tricks for you
    C                        Dm 
You never understood that it ain't no good
    Em                  F               G
You shouldn't let other people get your   kicks for you

F                                                G
  You used to ride on the chrome horse with your   diplomat
F                               G
  Who carried on his shoulder a   Siamese cat

F             Em           Dm       C
 Ain't it hard when you discover that
F          Em     Dm          C
 He really wasn't where it's at
F                                C         G
After he took from you everything he could steal.

                C  F  G
How does it feel
                C  F  G
How does it feel
                 C  F  G
To be on your own
                      C  F  G
With no direction home
                      C  F  G
Like a complete unknown
                    C  F  G
Like a rolling stone

C  F  G


   C                 Dm                  Em
Aww, Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
            F                            G
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they   got it made
C                Dm           Em
 Exchanging all precious gifts
                 F                      G
But you'd better take your diamond ring,  you'd better pawn it babe

F               G
  You used to be so amused
F                    G
  At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used

F                  Em             Dm          C
 Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
F             Em              Dm             C
 When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
F                                        C      G
 You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

                C  F  G
How does it feel
                C  F  G
How does it feel
                 C  F  G
To be on your own
                      C  F  G
With no direction home
                      C  F  G
Like a complete unknown
                    C  F  G
Like a rolling stone

C  F  G

4. Tangled Up In Blue by Bob Dylan

[Chords]
A G6 A G6 A G6 D  x2 
E F#m A D E F#m A D E G D A Asus

[Intro]
A Asus4 A Asus4

[Verse 1]
A                     G6 
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin',
A               G6 
I was layin' in bed
A                  G6 
Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all
       D               
If her hair was still red.
A                       G6 
Her folks they said our lives together
A                 G6 
Sure was gonna be rough
A                          G6 
They never did like Mama's homemade dress
       D 
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough.
E                         F#m 
And I was standin' on the side of the road
A                  D 
Rain fallin' on my shoes
E                   F#m 
Heading out for the East Coast
     A                    D            E 
Lord knows I've paid some dues gettin' through,
G       D     A    Asus  A  Asus
Tangled up in blue.

[Verse 2]
A                     G6 
She was married when we first met
A                     G6 
Soon to be divorced
A                     G6 
I helped her out of a jam, I guess,
      D
But I used a little too much force.
A                     G6 
We drove that car as far as we could
A                     G6 
Abandoned it out West
A                     G6 
Split up on a dark sad night
        D
Both agreeing it was best.
E                    F#m 
She turned around to look at me
A                  D 
As I was walkin' away
E               F#m 
I heard her say over my shoulder,
     A                    D            E 
We'll meet again someday on the avenue,
G       D     A    Asus  A  Asus
Tangled up in blue.

[Verse 3]
A                     G6 
I had a job in the great north woods
A                     G6 
Working as a cook for a spell
A                     G6 
But I never did like it all that much
      D
And one day the ax just fell.
A                     G6 
So I drifted down to New Orleans
A                     G6 
Where I happened to be employed
A                     G6 
Workin' for a while on a fishin' boat
      D
Right outside of Delacroix.
E                              F#m 
But all the while I was alone
A                  D 
The past was close behind,
E                              F#m 
I seen a lot of women
     A                    D            E 
But she never escaped my mind, and I just grew
G       D     A    Asus  A  Asus
Tangled up in blue.

[Verse 4]
A                     G6 
She was workin' in a topless place
A                     G6 
And I stopped in for a beer,
A                     G6 
I just kept lookin' at the side of her face
      D
In the spotlight so clear.
A                     G6 
And later on as the crowd thinned out
A                     G6 
I's just about to do the same,
A                     G6 
She was standing there in back of my chair
      D
Said to me, Don't I know your name?
E                    F#m 
I muttered somethin' underneath my breath,
A                  D 
She studied the lines on my face.
Em                              F#m 
I must admit I felt a little uneasy
     A                    D            Em 
When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe,
G       D     A    Asus  A  Asus
Tangled up in blue.

[Verse 5]
A                G6               A            G
She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe
A                      G6                        
I thought you'd never say hello, she said
     D
You look like the silent type.
 A                       G6 
Then she opened up a book of poems
A                     G6 
And handed it to me
A                     G6 
Written by an Italian poet
     D 
From the thirteenth century.       
E                     F#m 
And every one of them words rang true
A                  D 
And glowed like burnin' coal
E                              F#m 
Pourin' off of every page
     A                    D            E 
Like it was written in my soul from me to you,
G       D     A    Asus  A  Asus
Tangled up in blue.

[Verse 6]
A                     G6 
I lived with them on Montague Street
A                     G6 
In a basement down the stairs,
A                     G6 
There was music in the cafes at night
      D
And revolution in the air.
A                     G6 
Then he started into dealing with slaves
A                     G6 
And something inside of him died.
A                     G6 
She had to sell everything she owned
      D
And froze up inside.
E                    F#m 
And when finally the bottom fell out
A                  D 
I became withdrawn,
Em                              F#m 
The only thing I knew how to do
     A                    D            E 
Was to keep on keepin' on like a bird that flew,
G       D     A    Asus  A  Asus
Tangled up in blue.

[Verse 7]
A                     G6 
So now I'm goin' back again,
A                     G6 
I got to get to her somehow.
A                     G6 
All the people we used to know
      D
They're an illusion to me now.
A                     G6 
Some are mathematicians
A                     G6 
Some are carpenter's wives.
A                     G6 
Don't know how it all got started,
      D
I don't know what they're doin' with their lives.
E                 F#m 
But me, I'm still on the road
A                  D 
Headin' for another joint
E             F#m 
We always did feel the same,
     A                    D            E 
We just saw it from a different point of view,
G       D     A    Asus  A  Asus
Tangled up in blue.

5. Positively 4th Street by Bob Dylan

6. Mr. Tambourine Man by Bob Dylan

7. I Shall Be Released by Bob Dylan

8. The Drifter's Escape by Bob Dylan

9. John Wesley Harding by Bob Dylan

10. Blowin' In The Wind by Bob Dylan