Bob Dylan - Time Of Dying

Standard tuneing (eadgbe) use capo on 2fret

Dylan uses a slide in this
song the sympal < and > is the direation
the slide is used.

e]----------- -----------------
b]----0-0---- ------<5>--------
g]-------3-0- -----------------
d]--0-------2 --0--------------
a]---2------- ---2-------------
e]0---------- 0---------0-0-0-0
In my time of dying dont want nobody to mooan.....

e]----------- -----------------
b]----0-0---- ------<5>--------
g]-------3-0- -----------------
d]--0-------2 --0--------------
a]---2------- ---2-------------
e]0---------- 0---------0-0-0-0

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Bob Dylan - Abandoned Love

Intro:

G D G
My heart is telling me, I love you still

Verses:

G Em
I can see the turning of the key
C D
I've been deceived by the clown inside of me
Bm C
I thought that he was righteous but he's vain
G D G
Something's telling me, I wear the ball and chain

(same chords throughout)

My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost
He's always off somewhere when I need him most
The Spanish moon is rising on the hill
But something's telling me, I love you still

I come back to the town from the flaming ruins
But when I see you in the street I begin to swoon
I love to see you dress before the mirror
Won't you let me in your room one time,
before I finally disappear

Everybody's wearing a disguise
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes
But me I can't cover what I am
Wherever their children go, I'll follow them

I'm marching the parade of liberty
But as long as I love you I'm not free
How long must I suffer such abuse
Won't you let me see you smile, before I turn you loose

I've given up the game I've got to leave
The pot of gold is only make believe
The treasure can't be found by men who search
Who's gods are dead and whose queens are in the church

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed
I asked you please to cross me off your list
My head tells me it's time to make a change
But my heart is telling me, I love you but you're strange

(Harmonica solo, same chords as verse)

So one more time at midnight near the wall
Take off your heavy makeup and your shawl
Won't you descend from the throne from whence you sit
And let me feel your love one more time,
before I finally abandon it

Bob Dylan - A Hard Rains A Gonna Fall

b G C G
Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed son?
G C D
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
C D G
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
C D G
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
C D G
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
C D G
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
C D G
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
G D G C
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
G D G
And it's a hard rain's gonna fall

Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall

And what did you hear, my blue eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a blazin'
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a gonna fall

Oh, who did you meet, my blue eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a black dog
I met a young woman whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in love
I met another man who was wounded with hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a gonna fall

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I start singin'
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a gonna fall

Bob Dylan - All Along The Watchtower

Capo 4th fret, sounding key C# minor

G played G6

Intro:
(open power chord)

Em

E-----------------------------------------------------
B-----------------------------------------------------
G-----------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------
E----------------------------------------------0------

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If you just want to use standard chords the chords

The song is a three chord progression in the pattern of:

Am G F G, Am G F G, Am G F G, over and over, etc.

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The powerchord version of the song goes as following:

E----------------------------------------------------
B----------------------------------------------------
G----------------------------------------------------
D--------------------7----7----7---------------------
A--------------------7----7----7---------------------
E--------------------5----5----5---------------------

E----------------------------------------------------
B----------------------------------------------------
G----------------------------------------------------
D--------------------5----5--------------------------
A--------------------5----5--------------------------
E--------------------3----3--------------------------

E----------------------------------------------------
B----------------------------------------------------
G----------------------------------------------------
D-------------------3----3----3----------------------
A-------------------3----3----3----------------------
E-------------------1----1----1----------------------

E----------------------------------------------------
B----------------------------------------------------
G----------------------------------------------------
D--------------------5----5--------------------------
A--------------------5----5--------------------------
E--------------------3----3--------------------------

You repeat this progression throughout the whole song.
End on the G note.

Bob Dylan - Arthur Mcbride

Capo - 2nd fret

Oh me[G] and my cousin one A[G]rthur McBride
As we[C] went a-wal[G]king down by[Am7] the seasi[C]de
A-ma[G]rking what followed and what[G] might betide
For it being on Christmas mo[D]rning
And f[G]or recreation we we[G]nt on a tramp
And we met[C] Sergeant Har[G]per and Cor[Am7]poral R[C]amp
And the li[G]ttle wee drummer intending to camp
For the day being pleasant and cha[D]rming[G]

"Good morning, good morning" the Sergeant he cried
"And the same to you gentlemen" we did reply
Intending no harm as we meant to pass by
For it being on Christmas morning
But says he "My fine fellows if you will enlist
It's ten guineas in gold I will slip in your fists
And a crown in the bargain for to kick up the dust
And drink the King's health in the morning

For a soldier he leads a very fine life
He always is blessed with a charming young wife
And he pays all his debts without sorrow and strife
And he always lives pleasant and charming
And a soldier he always is decent and clean
In the finest of clothing he's constantly seen
While other poor fellows look dirty and mean
And sup on thin gruel in the morning"

But says Arthur "I wouldn't be proud of your clothes
For you've only the lend of them, as I suppose
And you dare not change them one night for you know
If you do you'll be flogged in the morning
And although that we are single and free
We take great delight in our own company
And we have no desire strange faces to see
Although that your offers are charming
And we have no desire to take your advance
All hazards and dangers we barter on chance
For you would have no scruple for to send us to France
Where we would get shot without warning

"Oh no," says the Sergeant, "I'll hear no such chat
And I never will take it from spalpeen or brat
For if you insult me with one other word
I'll cut off your heads in the morning"
And then Arthur and I we soon drew our odds
And we scarce gave them time for to draw their own blades
When a trusty shillelagh came over their heads
And bade them take that as fair warning

And their old rusty rapiers that hung by their sides
We flung them as far as we could in the tide
"Now take them out, devils," cried Arthur McBride
"And temper their edge in the morning"
And the little wee drummer we flattened his pouch
And we made a foot-bowl of his rowdy-dowd-dowd
Threw it in the tide for to rock and to roll
And bade it a tedious returning

And we having no money, paid them off in cracks
And we paid no respect to their two bloody backs
But we lathered them there like a pair of wet sacks
And left them for dead in the morning
And so to conclude and to finish disputes
We obligingly asked if they wanted recruits
For we were the lads who would give them hard clouts
And bid them look sharp in the morning

Bob Dylan - Baby, Stop Crying

G
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna milk my milk cow low
C G
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna leave my lonesome home
G B7 C
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna hit that highway road
G D G C
But then again and again I said oh oh oh
G D G
Oh Babe I'm in the mood for you

Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna turn my back to the wall
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna live in my pony stall
Sometimes I'm in the mood I ain't gonna do nothin at all
But then again and again I said oh I said oh I said
Oh babe, I'm in the mood for you

Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna change my house around
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna change the things in the town
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna change the whole world around
But then again and again I said oh I said oh I said
Oh babe, I'm in the mood for you

Sometimes I'm in the mood I'm gonna give away all my sins
Sometimes I'm in the mood I wanna walk the road again
Sometimes I'm in the mood and I'm bound to lose again
But then again and again I said oh I said oh I said
Oh babe, sometimes I'm in the mood for you

The intro if I remember is a hammering/picking thing
between G, G6, G/B.

The harmonica part is a riot (it's the only reason I play this fairly
silly tune), if you have a G harp.