Just Like Tom Thumbs Blues by Bob Dylan, tabs and chords at PlayUkuleleNET

Just Like Tom Thumbs Blues

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Bob Dylan (born Robert Allen Zimmerman on May 24, 1941 in Duluth, Minnesota, United States) is an American musician, poet and artist whose position in popular culture is unique.

Dylan started his musical odyssey in 1959 when he began playing in Dinkytown, Minneapolis while attending the University of Minnesota. Shortly after starting to play he changed his stage name to Bob Dylan, after being influenced by the poetry of Dylan Thomas before legally changing his name in 1962.

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The best way to play this song is as follows:

Intro | Dsus2 D | D/C C | C/G G | C/G G :||

G C
When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
D/C C G C/G G
And it's Eastertime too

And your gravity fails
C D/C C G C/G G
And negativity don't pull you through
C
Don't put on any airs
G
When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue
D7
They got some hungry women there
G C/G G
And they really make a mess outa you.

G
Now if you see Saint Annie
C D/C C G C/G G
Please tell her thanks a lot

I cannot move
C D/C C G C/G G
My fingers are all in a knot
C
I don't have the strength
G
To get up and take another shot
D7
And my best friend, my doctor
G C/G G
Won't even say what it is I've got.

G
Sweet Melinda
C G C/G G
The peasants call her the goddess of gloom

She speaks good English
C D/C C G C/G G
And she invites you up into her room
C
And you're so kind
G C/G G
And careful not to go to her too soon
D7
And she takes your voice
G C/G G
And leaves you howling at the moon.

G
Up on Housing Project Hill
C G
It's either fortune or fame

You must pick up one or the other
C D/C C G C/G G
Though neither of them are to be what they claim
C
If you're lookin' to get silly
G C/G G
You better go back to from where you came
D7
Because the cops don't need you
G C/G G
And man they expect the same.

G
Now all the authorities
C D/C C G C/G G
They just stand around and boast
C
How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms
D/C C G C/G G
Into leaving his post
C
And picking up Angel who
G C/G G
Just arrived here from the coast
D7
Who looked so fine at first
G C/G G
But left looking just like a ghost.

Solo ||: G | C D/C C | G C/G | G :||
| C | C | G C/G | C |
| D7 | D7 | G C/G | G ||

G
I started out on burgundy
C D/C C G C/G G
But soon hit the harder stuff
C
Everybody said they'd stand behind me
D/C C G C/G G
When the game got rough
C
But the joke was on me
G C/G G
There was nobody even there to bluff
D7
I'm going back to New York City
G C/G G
I do believe I've had enough.

Coda | Dsus2 D | D/C C | G C/G | G :||

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