The Boxer Chords by Joan Baez
Tempo:
81.95 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
Am
Em
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Oh, we're up in the series legendary department now.
So, please welcome Paul Simon.
Thank you so much.
It's a pleasure to be here tonight with so many extraordinary
singers and players,
so many old friends of Joan and mine.
Thank you so much for having me.
The song that we're about to sing, we've only sung
it in public once before.
It was at the first Joan Baez 75th birthday celebration,
about five years ago or so.
So, if we're a little rusty, well, we're the same age, so
[B]
[E] [Dm] [G] [C]
[G] [Am] [G] [Em]
[C] Mmm, a poor boy.
Stories [Am] seldom told, [G] squanders his resistance.
For a pocket full of mumbles, such are [C] promises.
[A] All lies and [D] jest, still a [G] man hears what he [F] wants to hear and disregards the [G] rest.
Mmm, [C] mmm.
When I left my home and my family, I was no [Am] more than a boy [G] in the company of strangers.
In the quiet of the railway [C] station, running scared.
[Am] Laying low, [D] seeking out the poorer [F] quarters, where the [C] ragged people go,
[G] looking for [C] the places only they would know.
[Am] Lie, lie, [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [Am] lie, [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [C]
lie.
Asking only workman's wages
I come [Em] looking for a job, [G] I get no offers
Just to come home from the [C] horizons of the avenue
I do [Am] declare, [G] there were times when [F] I was so [C] slow
I took some comfort there, [G] la la la la la la
[C]
Now the years are rolling by
They are rocking easily
And [G] I am older than I once was
And younger than I'll be, but that's [C] not unusual
[G] Lord, isn't it [D] strange
After changes, the [F] poem changes
We are more or less the same
[G] After changes, [C] we are more or less the same
Sing [Am] la la la
La [Em] [E] [Am]
la [G] la la la la [Am]
[Em] la la [Am] la
[G] [C]
Mmm
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
Wishing I was [G] gone, going home
Where the New York City winters [C] aren't leading me
[Em] Leading [A] me [Am] Going [G] home
[C] In the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
[D] He carries the reminders
[G] Of every glove that laid him down
[C] Until he cried out in his anger and [Am] his shame
Well [G] I am leaving, [C] I am leaving
But the fighter still remains, [G] still [F] remains
[C] Sing [Am] la la la
La la la la la [E] la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la la la [Am] la
La la [Em] la la la la la la la
La la la la [Em] la la la [E] la la
[Em] La la la la la la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la [C] la la la
Thank [Am]
[G]
[C] [Am]
[G] [C]
[G] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[G] [F] [Am]
[G]
[N]
you!
So, please welcome Paul Simon.
Thank you so much.
It's a pleasure to be here tonight with so many extraordinary
singers and players,
so many old friends of Joan and mine.
Thank you so much for having me.
The song that we're about to sing, we've only sung
it in public once before.
It was at the first Joan Baez 75th birthday celebration,
about five years ago or so.
So, if we're a little rusty, well, we're the same age, so
[B]
[E] [Dm] [G] [C]
[G] [Am] [G] [Em]
[C] Mmm, a poor boy.
Stories [Am] seldom told, [G] squanders his resistance.
For a pocket full of mumbles, such are [C] promises.
[A] All lies and [D] jest, still a [G] man hears what he [F] wants to hear and disregards the [G] rest.
Mmm, [C] mmm.
When I left my home and my family, I was no [Am] more than a boy [G] in the company of strangers.
In the quiet of the railway [C] station, running scared.
[Am] Laying low, [D] seeking out the poorer [F] quarters, where the [C] ragged people go,
[G] looking for [C] the places only they would know.
[Am] Lie, lie, [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [Am] lie, [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [C]
lie.
Asking only workman's wages
I come [Em] looking for a job, [G] I get no offers
Just to come home from the [C] horizons of the avenue
I do [Am] declare, [G] there were times when [F] I was so [C] slow
I took some comfort there, [G] la la la la la la
[C]
Now the years are rolling by
They are rocking easily
And [G] I am older than I once was
And younger than I'll be, but that's [C] not unusual
[G] Lord, isn't it [D] strange
After changes, the [F] poem changes
We are more or less the same
[G] After changes, [C] we are more or less the same
Sing [Am] la la la
La [Em] [E] [Am]
la [G] la la la la [Am]
[Em] la la [Am] la
[G] [C]
Mmm
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
Wishing I was [G] gone, going home
Where the New York City winters [C] aren't leading me
[Em] Leading [A] me [Am] Going [G] home
[C] In the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
[D] He carries the reminders
[G] Of every glove that laid him down
[C] Until he cried out in his anger and [Am] his shame
Well [G] I am leaving, [C] I am leaving
But the fighter still remains, [G] still [F] remains
[C] Sing [Am] la la la
La la la la la [E] la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la la la [Am] la
La la [Em] la la la la la la la
La la la la [Em] la la la [E] la la
[Em] La la la la la la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la [C] la la la
Thank [Am]
[G]
[C] [Am]
[G] [C]
[G] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[G] [F] [Am]
[G]
[N]
you!
Key:
G
C
Am
Em
F
G
C
Am
Oh, we're up in the series legendary department now.
So, _ please welcome Paul Simon. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank you so much.
It's a pleasure to be here tonight with so many extraordinary
singers and players,
so many old friends of Joan and mine.
Thank you so much for having me. _ _ _
_ _ The song that we're about to sing, we've only sung
it in public once before.
It was at the first Joan Baez 75th birthday celebration,
_ about five years ago or so. _
_ So, if we're a little rusty, well, we're the same age, so_
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [C] Mmm, _ a poor boy. _
Stories [Am] seldom told, [G] squanders his resistance.
For a pocket full of mumbles, such are [C] promises. _ _
[A] All lies and [D] jest, still a [G] man hears what he [F] wants to hear and disregards the [G] rest.
Mmm, _ _ _ [C] mmm. _ _ _ _ _ _
When I left my home and my family, I was no [Am] more than a boy [G] in the company of strangers.
In the quiet of the railway [C] station, running scared.
_ _ [Am] Laying low, [D] seeking out the poorer [F] quarters, where the [C] ragged people go,
[G] looking for [C] the places only they would know.
[Am] Lie, lie, _ [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [Am] lie, _ [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
lie.
Asking only workman's wages
I come [Em] looking for a job, [G] I get no offers
Just to come home from the [C] horizons of the avenue
_ I do [Am] declare, [G] there were times when [F] I was so [C] slow
I took some comfort there, [G] la la la la la la
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Now the years are rolling by
They are rocking easily
And [G] I am older than I once was
And younger than I'll be, but that's [C] not unusual
_ _ [G] Lord, isn't it [D] strange
After changes, the [F] poem changes
We are more or less the same
[G] After changes, [C] we are more or less the same
Sing [Am] la la la
La [Em] _ _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _
la [G] la la la la _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ la la [Am] la _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
Mmm
_ _ _ _ Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
Wishing I was [G] gone, going home
Where the New York City winters [C] aren't leading me
_ [Em] _ Leading _ [A] me [Am] Going [G] home _ _ _
[C] In _ _ _ _ _ _ the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
[D] He carries the reminders
[G] Of every glove that laid him down
[C] Until he cried out in his anger and [Am] his shame
Well [G] I am leaving, [C] I am leaving
But the fighter still remains, [G] still [F] remains
_ [C] _ _ Sing [Am] la la la
La la la la la [E] la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la la la [Am] la
La la [Em] la la la la la la la
_ La la la la [Em] la la la [E] la la
_ _ [Em] La la la la la la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la [C] la la la
Thank _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ you!
So, _ please welcome Paul Simon. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank you so much.
It's a pleasure to be here tonight with so many extraordinary
singers and players,
so many old friends of Joan and mine.
Thank you so much for having me. _ _ _
_ _ The song that we're about to sing, we've only sung
it in public once before.
It was at the first Joan Baez 75th birthday celebration,
_ about five years ago or so. _
_ So, if we're a little rusty, well, we're the same age, so_
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [C] Mmm, _ a poor boy. _
Stories [Am] seldom told, [G] squanders his resistance.
For a pocket full of mumbles, such are [C] promises. _ _
[A] All lies and [D] jest, still a [G] man hears what he [F] wants to hear and disregards the [G] rest.
Mmm, _ _ _ [C] mmm. _ _ _ _ _ _
When I left my home and my family, I was no [Am] more than a boy [G] in the company of strangers.
In the quiet of the railway [C] station, running scared.
_ _ [Am] Laying low, [D] seeking out the poorer [F] quarters, where the [C] ragged people go,
[G] looking for [C] the places only they would know.
[Am] Lie, lie, _ [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [Am] lie, _ [Em] lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
lie.
Asking only workman's wages
I come [Em] looking for a job, [G] I get no offers
Just to come home from the [C] horizons of the avenue
_ I do [Am] declare, [G] there were times when [F] I was so [C] slow
I took some comfort there, [G] la la la la la la
_ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Now the years are rolling by
They are rocking easily
And [G] I am older than I once was
And younger than I'll be, but that's [C] not unusual
_ _ [G] Lord, isn't it [D] strange
After changes, the [F] poem changes
We are more or less the same
[G] After changes, [C] we are more or less the same
Sing [Am] la la la
La [Em] _ _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _
la [G] la la la la _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ la la [Am] la _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
Mmm
_ _ _ _ Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
Wishing I was [G] gone, going home
Where the New York City winters [C] aren't leading me
_ [Em] _ Leading _ [A] me [Am] Going [G] home _ _ _
[C] In _ _ _ _ _ _ the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
[D] He carries the reminders
[G] Of every glove that laid him down
[C] Until he cried out in his anger and [Am] his shame
Well [G] I am leaving, [C] I am leaving
But the fighter still remains, [G] still [F] remains
_ [C] _ _ Sing [Am] la la la
La la la la la [E] la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la la la [Am] la
La la [Em] la la la la la la la
_ La la la la [Em] la la la [E] la la
_ _ [Em] La la la la la la la [Am] la la
La [G] la la la la la [C] la la la
Thank _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ you!