Song For Bob Dylan

Intro and guitar G F#m Em D G F#m Em(2x) A G F#m Em D Hear this Robert Zimmerman I wrote a song for you G F#m Em D 'Bout a strange young man called Dylan with a voice like sand and glue F#m Bm A G Some words had truthful vengance that could pin us to the floor Em F#m G(iii) A(v) Brought a few more people on and put the fear in a whole lot more G(iii) C G(iii) Ah here she comes, here she comes, here she comes again D The same old painted lady from the brow of a superbrain Em F She'll scratch this world to pieces as she comes on like a friend G(iii) D But a couple of songs from your old scrap book could send her home again Repeat above sequence for second verse Use intro chords for guitar solo Third verse: G F#m Em D Hear this Robert Zimmerman though I don't suppose we'll meet G F#m Em D Ask your good friend Dylan if he's a while down the old street F#m Bm A G Tell him we lost his poems so we're writing on the walls Em F#m G(iii) A(v) Give us back our unity and give us back our family Em F#m G(iii) A(v) You're every nation's refugee don't leave us with our sanity G(iii) C G(iii) Ah here she comes, here she comes, here she comes again D The same old painted lady from the brow of a superbrain Em F She'll scratch this world to pieces as she comes on like a friend G(iii) D But a couple of songs from your old scrapbook could send her home again F G(iii) A couple of songs from you old scrapbook could send her home again C G(iii) C Ah here she comes, here she comes ah here she comes G F#m Em D G F#m Em(2x) A D