Huck's Tune chords by
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan

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Key: Db major
Verse 1
B
B
F#
F#
E
E
B
B
E
E
B
B
Well
I wandered alone,
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F#
Through a desert of stone,
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E
B
B
E
E
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F#
B
B
And I dreamed of my future wife.
My sword's in my hand,
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E
And I'm next in command,
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B
In this version of Death
G#m
G#m
E
E
called Life.
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B
My plate and my cup,
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E
B
B
Are right straight up,
I took a rose from the hand
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G#m
E
E
G#m
G#m
of a child.
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B
When I kiss your lips,
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F#
E
E
The honey drips,
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B
I'm gonna have to put you
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E
down for a while.
B
B
Verse 2
Every day we meet,
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F#
E
E
On any old street,
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B
E
E
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B
And you're in your girlish prime.
The short and the tall,
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E
B
B
Are coming to the ball,
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G#m
I go there all the time.
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B
Behind every tree,
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E
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B
There's something to see,
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E
The river is wider than a mile.
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B
I tried you twice,
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F#
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E
You can 't be nice,
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B
I'm gonna have to put you
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E
B
B
down for a while.
Verse 3
B
B
Here come the nurse,
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F#
E
E
With money in her purse,
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B
E
E
B
B
Here come the ladies and men.
You push it all in,
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E
B
B
And you've no chance to win,
G#m
G#m
You play 'em on down to the end.
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B
I'm laying in the sand,
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E
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B
Getting a sunshine tan,
Moving along,
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G#m
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E
G#m
G#m
riding in style.
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B
From my toes to my head,
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F#
You knock me dead,
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E
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B
E
E
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B
I'm gonna have to put you down for a while.
Verse 4
B
B
I count the years,
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F#
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E
And I shed no tears,
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B
E
E
I'm blinded to what might
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B
have been.
Nature's voice,
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E
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B
Makes my heart rejoice,
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F#
G#m
G#m
Play me the wild song of the wind.
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B
I found hopeless love,
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E
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B
In the room above,
When the sun and the weather
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E
G#m
G#m
were riled.
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B
You're as fine as wine,
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F#
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E
I ain't handing you no line,
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B
E
E
I'm gonna have to put you down
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B
for a while.
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F#
E
E
B
B
E
E
Verse 5
B
B
All the merry little elves,
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F#
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E
Can go hang themselves,
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B
E
E
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B
My faith is as cold as can be.
I'm stacked high to the roof,
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E
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B
And I'm not without proof,
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G#m
If you don't believe me, come see.
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B
You think I'm blue,
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E
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B
I think so, too,
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G#m
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E
In my words you'll find no guile.
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B
The game's gotten old,
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F#
The deck's gone cold,
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E
B
B
And I'm gonna have to put
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E
B
B
you down for a while.
Verse 6
B
B
The game's gotten old,
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F#
The deck's gone cold,
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E
B
B
And I'm gonna have to
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F#
B
B
put you down for a while.

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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsB F# E G#m