Song for Bob Dylan chords and lyrics - DAVID BOWIE

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[Intro 1]
[G][F#m][Em][D][G][F#m][Em]
[A]

[Verse 1]
[G]Oh,
hear this Robert [F#m]Zimmerman
[Em]I wrote a song for [D]you
About [G]a strange young
man [F#m]called Dylan
With a [Em]voice like sand and [D]glue
Some [F#m]words had truthful ven[Bm]geance
That could [A]pin us to the [G]floor
[Em]Brought a few more peopl[F#m]e on
And put [G]the fear in a whole lot [A]more

[Verse 2]
Ah, [G]here she comes
Here she comes,
[C]here she comes [G]again
The same old painted lady
From [D]the brow of the superbrain
She'll [Em]scratch this world to pieces
As she [F]comes on like a friend
[G]Couple of songs from your
old scrapbook
[D]Could send her home [G]again

[Verse 3]
Gave your heart to [F#m]every bedsit room,
at least a
[Em]Picture on my wa[D]ll
And [G]you sat behind a million [F#m]pair of eyes
And [Em]told them how they [D]saw[F#m]
Then we lost [Bm]your train of thought
Your [A]paintings [G]are all your own
While [Em]troubles are rising,
we'd [F#m]rather be [G]scared
Together than [A]alone

[Verse 4]
Ah, [G]here she comes
Here she comes,
[C]here she comes [G]again
The same old painted lady
From the [D]brow of the superbrain
She'll [Em]scratch this world to pieces
As she [F]comes on like a friend
But [G]a couple of songs from
your old scrapbook
Could [D]send her home again

[Interlude 1]
[D][G][F#m]
[Em][D][G][F#m][Em][A]

[Verse 5]
Now [G]hear this, Robert Zimmer[F#m]man
Though I [Em]don't suppose we'll [D]meet
[G]Ask your good friend Dyl[F#m]an
If he'd gaze [Em]a while down
the old [D]street
[F#m]Tell him we've lost his p[Bm]oems
So we're [A]writing on [G]the wall[Em]s
Give us back our [F#m]unity[G]
Give us back our [A]family
You're [Em]every nation's [F#m]refugee
Don't [G]leave us with their sanity
[A]

[Verse 6]
Ah, [G]here she comes
Here she comes,
[C]here she comes [G]again
The same old painted lady
From [D]the brow of the superbrain
[Em]She'll scratch this world to pieces
As she [F]comes on like a friend
But a [G]couple of songs from
your old scrapbook
Could [D]send her home again

[Verse 7]
Ah, [F]couple of songs from
your old scrapbook
Could send her home [G]again
Oh, here she [C]comes
Here she [G]comes,

[Outro 1]
and here she comes
[C][G][F#m][Em][D][G][F#m]
[Em][A]