Bob Dylan – The man in the long

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 From: [email protected] (John Fair)
 Subject: Man In the Long Black Coat
 Status: RO
 
 Hi.  It's been too long since my last one......
 
 Man In the Long Black Coat
 Bob Dylan
 
 3/4 time 
 
 Fool around in F#m  
 
 F#m   A   E   C#m
 F#m   A   E   F#m
 
 F#m          A            E        C#m
 Crickets are chirpin' the water is high
           F#m         A             E            F#m
 There's a soft cotton dress? on the line hangin' dry
 F#m          A    E       C#m 
 Windows wide open African trees
 F#m       A                E         F#m
 Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze
 E
 Not a word, a goodbye, not even a note
     F#m           A          E          F#m           
 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
 
 D                             A
 There are no mistakes in life some people say
          F#m                    E           F#m
 And it's true sometimes you can see it that way
 D                         A
 People don't live or die, people just float
     F#m                      E          F#m
 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