SAD-EYED LADY OF THE LOWLANDS Bob Dylan Where you see [G7*], play [G7sus4][G7][G7sus2][G7] With
your [C] mercury [G] mouth In the [F] missionary [Dm7] times, [G7] And your [C] eyes like [G] smoke And your [F]
prayers like [Dm] rhymes, [G7] And your [F] silver [Em] cross, And your [Dm7] voice like [G7] chimes, Oh, [C]
who do they [Dm7] think could [G7*] bury you? With your [C] pockets [G] well [F] Protected at [Dm7] last, [G7]
And your [C] streetcar [G] visions Which you [F] place on the [Dm] grass, [G7] And your [F] flesh like [Em] silk,
And your [Dm7] face like [G7] glass, [C] Who could they [Dm7] get to [G7*] carry you? [Dm] Sad eyed lady
of the [C] low-[G7]-lands, [Dm] Where the sad eyed prophet says that [C] no man [G7] comes, My [C] ware-[Em]-house
[F] eyes, [C] My [F] Arabi-[C]-an [Dm7] drums, [G7] [Dm] Should I leave them by your [G7*] gate, Or [Dm] sad
eyed lady, should I [C] wait? With your [C] sheets like [G] metal And your [F] belt like [Dm7] lace, [G7] And
your [C] deck of [G] cards [F] Missing the jack and the [Dm] ace, [G7] And your [F] basement [Em] clothes And
your [Dm7] hollow [G7] face, Who [C] among them can [Dm7] think he could out-[G7*]-guess you? With your [C] silhou-[G]-ette
When the [F] sunlight [Dm7] dims [G7] [C] Into your [G] eyes Where the [F] moonlight [Dm] swims, [G7] And
your [F] match-book [Em] songs And your [Dm7] gypsy [G7] hymns, Who [C] among them would [Dm7] try to im-[G7*]-press
you? [Dm] Sad eyed lady of the [C] low-[G7]-lands, [Dm] Where the sad eyed prophet says that [C] no man [G7]
comes, My [C] ware-[Em]-house [F] eyes, [C] My [F] Arabi-[C]-an [Dm7] drums, [G7] [Dm] Should I leave them by
your [G7*] gate, Or [Dm] sad eyed lady, should I [C] wait? The [C] kings of [G] Tyrus With their [F] convict
[Dm7] list [G7] Are [C] waiting in [G] line For their [F] geranium [Dm] kiss, [G7] And you [F] wouldn't [Em] know
It would [Dm7] happen like [G7] this, But who [C] among them really [Dm7] wants just to [G7*] kiss you? With
your [C] childhood [G] flames On your [F] midnight [Dm7] rug, [G7] And your [C] Spanish [G] manners And your [F]
mother's [Dm7] drugs, [G7] And your [F] cowboy [Em] mouth And your [Dm7] curfew [G7] plugs, Who [C] among them
do you [Dm7] think could [G7*] resist you? [Dm] Sad eyed lady of the [C] low-[G7]-lands, [Dm] Where the sad eyed
prophet says that [C] no man [G7] comes, My [C] ware-[Em]-house [F] eyes, [C] My [F] Arabi-[C]-an [Dm7] drums, [G7]
[Dm] Should I leave them by your [G7*] gate, Or [Dm] sad eyed lady, should I [C] wait? Oh, the [C] farmers
and the [G] businessmen, [F] They all did [Dm7] decide [G7] To [C] show you the [G] dead angels [F] That they
used to [Dm] hide. [G7] But [F] why did they pick [Em] you To sympa-[Dm7]-thize with their [G7] side? Oh, [C]
how could they [Dm7] ever [G7*] mistake you? They [C] wished you'd [G] accepted The [F] blame for the [Dm7] farm,
[G7] But with the [C] sea at your [G] feet And the [F] phony false [Dm7] alarm, [G7] And with the [F] child of
a [Em] hoodlum [Dm7] Wrapped up in your [G7] arms, [C] How could they [Dm7] ever, have [G7*] persuaded you? [Dm]
Sad eyed lady of the [C] low-[G7]-lands, [Dm] Where the sad eyed prophet says that [C] no man [G7] comes, My [C] ware-[Em]-house
[F] eyes, [C] My [F] Arabi-[C]-an [Dm7] drums, [G7] [Dm] Should I leave them by your [G7*] gate, Or [Dm] sad
eyed lady, should I [C] wait? With your [C] sheet metal [G] memory Of [F] Cannery [Dm7] Row, [G7] And your
[C] magazine [G] husband Who [F] one day just had to [Dm] go, [G7] And your [F] gentleness [Em] now, Which you
[Dm7] just can't help but [G7] show, Who [C] among them do you [Dm7] think would [G7*] employ you? Now you [C]
stand with your [G] thief, You're [F] on his [Dm7] parole [G7] With your [C] holy [G] medallion In your [F] fingers
now to [Dm7] hold, [G7] And your [F] saintlike [Em] face And your [Dm7] ghostlike [G7]soul, Oh, who [C] among
them could ever [Dm7] think they could [G7*] destroy you? [Dm] Sad eyed lady of the [C] low-[G7]-lands, [Dm]
Where the sad eyed prophet says that [C] no man [G7] comes, My [C] ware-[Em]-house [F] eyes, [C] My [F] Arabi-[C]-an
[Dm7] drums, [G7] [Dm] Should I leave them by your [G7*] gate, Or [Dm] sad eyed lady, should I [C] wait?
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