Tom: D major
Verse 1
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Early one morning the sun was shining,
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I was laying in bed
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Wondering if she'd changed at all
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if her hair was still red
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Her folks, said our lives together
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They never did like mama's
homemade dress
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And papa's bank book
wasn't big enough
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But I was standing on the
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Rain falling on my shoes
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Headed out for the east coast
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Lord knows I've paid some dues
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Tangled up in blue
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She was married when we first met,
soon to be divorced
I helped her out of the gym
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I guess, but I used a little too much force
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We drove that car as far as we could,
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abandoning our ways
I up on the dock, said no,
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put that ring in, it was bad
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She said something that ticked her to me
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as I was walking away
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Up on my shoulder,
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Take all the fin goo
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I had a job in the great Newark woods
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Workin' as a cook for a spare
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But I never did like it all that much
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And one day the extra spare
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So I drifted down to New Orleans
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And picked it up to be employed
I worked for a while on a fishin' boat
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Right outside of Delacroix
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But all the while I was alone
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The past was close behind
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But she never escaped my mind,
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and I just grew tangled in blue
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She was working in a tarp -less place,
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and I stopped in for a beer
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I just kept staring at the side of her face
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in this blinding light so clear
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Then later on as the crowd came out
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I was just about to do the same
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She was standing there in
the back of my chair
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She said to me,
don't I know your name
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underneath of my breath
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She could still never look at my face
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I must admit I felt a little uneasy
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and tied the laces of my shoes
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She lit a burner on the stove
and offered me a pipe
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I thought you'd never say hello,
she said
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You looked like the silent type
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She opened up a book of poems
and handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet
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And every one of them words rang true
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And flew like burning coal
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Tore right off of every page
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Like it was written on my soul
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For me to give
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To take all the food
Well, I lived with them on Montague Street,
a basement down the stairs
There was music in the cafes at night,
dealing with slaves,
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and something inside of him died
She had to sell everything she owned
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The only thing I knew how to do
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was to keep on keepin' on
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tangled in the breeze
So now I'm going back again,
I've got to get to her somehow
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All the people we used to know,
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they're an illusion to me
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Some are mathematicians,
some are carpenters' wives
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I don't know how
it all got started,
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I know what they're doing with their lives
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But me, I'm still on the road
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We always didn't feel the same,
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we just sighed from a different
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Tangled up in blue
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Thank you.
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