Chords for Bob Dylan - I Want You (Official Audio)
Tempo:
99.1 bpm
Chords used:
C
Dm
Am
F
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F]
[Am] [Dm]
[C] [F]
The guilty undertaker sighs, [Am] the lonesome organ grinder [Dm] cries, the silver saxophones
say I [C] should refuse you.
[Bb] The cracked bells and washed out [C] horns blow into my face with scorn, [Dm] but it's not that
way I wasn't born [C] to lose you.
[F] I want you, [Am] I want you, [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, [F] I want you.
The drunken politician leaps [Am] upon the street where mothers weep [Dm] and the saviors who are
fast asleep, [C] they wait for you.
[Bb] And I wait for them to interrupt [C] me drinking from my broken cup [Dm] and ask me to open up the
[C] gate for you.
[F] I want you, [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you [C] so bad.
[F] Honey, I want you.
[Am] Now my fathers, they've gone [Dm] down to love, they've been without it.
[Am] But all their daughters put me [Bb] down because I don't [C] think about it.
But I [F] return to the queen of [Am] spades and talk with my [Dm] chambermaid, she knows that she's
not afraid [C] to look at her.
[Bb] She is good to me [C] and there's nothing she doesn't see, [Dm] she knows where I'd like to be
but it [C] doesn't matter.
[F] I want you, [Am] I want you, yes I [Dm] want you [C] so bad.
[F] Honey, I want you.
Now your dancing child with his tiny [Am] suit, he spoke to me, I took his [Dm] flute, no I wasn't
that cute [C] to him, was I?
[Bb] But I did it because he [C] lied and because he took you for a [Dm] ride and because time was on
[C] his side and because I [F] want you, [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, I [F] want you.
[Am] [Dm] [C]
[F] [Am]
[Dm] [C]
[F] [Am]
[Dm] [N]
[Am] [Dm]
[C] [F]
The guilty undertaker sighs, [Am] the lonesome organ grinder [Dm] cries, the silver saxophones
say I [C] should refuse you.
[Bb] The cracked bells and washed out [C] horns blow into my face with scorn, [Dm] but it's not that
way I wasn't born [C] to lose you.
[F] I want you, [Am] I want you, [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, [F] I want you.
The drunken politician leaps [Am] upon the street where mothers weep [Dm] and the saviors who are
fast asleep, [C] they wait for you.
[Bb] And I wait for them to interrupt [C] me drinking from my broken cup [Dm] and ask me to open up the
[C] gate for you.
[F] I want you, [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you [C] so bad.
[F] Honey, I want you.
[Am] Now my fathers, they've gone [Dm] down to love, they've been without it.
[Am] But all their daughters put me [Bb] down because I don't [C] think about it.
But I [F] return to the queen of [Am] spades and talk with my [Dm] chambermaid, she knows that she's
not afraid [C] to look at her.
[Bb] She is good to me [C] and there's nothing she doesn't see, [Dm] she knows where I'd like to be
but it [C] doesn't matter.
[F] I want you, [Am] I want you, yes I [Dm] want you [C] so bad.
[F] Honey, I want you.
Now your dancing child with his tiny [Am] suit, he spoke to me, I took his [Dm] flute, no I wasn't
that cute [C] to him, was I?
[Bb] But I did it because he [C] lied and because he took you for a [Dm] ride and because time was on
[C] his side and because I [F] want you, [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, I [F] want you.
[Am] [Dm] [C]
[F] [Am]
[Dm] [C]
[F] [Am]
[Dm] [N]
Key:Β Β
C
Dm
Am
F
Bb
C
Dm
Am
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The guilty undertaker sighs, [Am] the lonesome organ grinder [Dm] cries, the silver saxophones
say I [C] should refuse you.
[Bb] The cracked bells and washed out [C] horns blow into my face with scorn, [Dm] but it's not that
way I wasn't born [C] to lose you.
_ [F] I want you, _ [Am] I want you, _ [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, [F] I want you.
_ _ _ _ _ The drunken politician leaps [Am] upon the street where mothers weep [Dm] and the saviors who are
fast asleep, [C] they wait for you.
[Bb] And I wait for them to interrupt [C] me drinking from my broken cup [Dm] and ask me to open up the
[C] gate for you.
[F] I want you, _ [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you [C] so bad.
_ [F] Honey, I want you. _
_ _ _ _ [Am] Now my fathers, they've gone [Dm] down to love, they've been without it.
[Am] But all their daughters put me [Bb] down because I don't [C] think about it. _ _
_ But I [F] return to the queen of [Am] spades and talk with my [Dm] chambermaid, she knows that she's
not afraid [C] to look at her.
_ [Bb] She is good to me [C] and there's nothing she doesn't see, [Dm] she knows where I'd like to be
but it [C] doesn't matter.
_ [F] I want you, _ [Am] I want you, yes I [Dm] want you [C] so bad.
_ [F] Honey, I want you. _ _ _
_ Now your dancing child with his tiny [Am] suit, he spoke to me, I took his [Dm] flute, no I wasn't
that cute [C] to him, was I?
[Bb] But I did it because he [C] lied and because he took you for a [Dm] ride and because time was on
[C] his side and because I [F] want you, _ [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, I [F] want you.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The guilty undertaker sighs, [Am] the lonesome organ grinder [Dm] cries, the silver saxophones
say I [C] should refuse you.
[Bb] The cracked bells and washed out [C] horns blow into my face with scorn, [Dm] but it's not that
way I wasn't born [C] to lose you.
_ [F] I want you, _ [Am] I want you, _ [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, [F] I want you.
_ _ _ _ _ The drunken politician leaps [Am] upon the street where mothers weep [Dm] and the saviors who are
fast asleep, [C] they wait for you.
[Bb] And I wait for them to interrupt [C] me drinking from my broken cup [Dm] and ask me to open up the
[C] gate for you.
[F] I want you, _ [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you [C] so bad.
_ [F] Honey, I want you. _
_ _ _ _ [Am] Now my fathers, they've gone [Dm] down to love, they've been without it.
[Am] But all their daughters put me [Bb] down because I don't [C] think about it. _ _
_ But I [F] return to the queen of [Am] spades and talk with my [Dm] chambermaid, she knows that she's
not afraid [C] to look at her.
_ [Bb] She is good to me [C] and there's nothing she doesn't see, [Dm] she knows where I'd like to be
but it [C] doesn't matter.
_ [F] I want you, _ [Am] I want you, yes I [Dm] want you [C] so bad.
_ [F] Honey, I want you. _ _ _
_ Now your dancing child with his tiny [Am] suit, he spoke to me, I took his [Dm] flute, no I wasn't
that cute [C] to him, was I?
[Bb] But I did it because he [C] lied and because he took you for a [Dm] ride and because time was on
[C] his side and because I [F] want you, _ [Am] I want you, yes [Dm] I want you so [C] bad.
Honey, I [F] want you.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _