Chords for Bob Dylan - Talkin' New York
Tempo:
130.85 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [C] [D]
[G] [C] [G]
Ramble night of [C] the wild west, [D] leaving the towns I loved the [G] best, thought I seen some
ups and downs, till [D] I come into New [G] York town.
[C] People going down to the ground, [G] [D] buildings going up to the [G] sky.
[D] [G]
Winter time [C] in New [G] York town, [D] wind blowing, snow [G] around, walk around with nowhere to go,
[D] somebody can freeze [G] right to the bone, I [C] froze right to the bone.
[G] New York [D] Times said it was the coldest winter in 17 years, I didn't feel so cold [G] then.
[D]
[G]
I swung on to my old [D] guitar, grabbed hold of a subway car, [G] after rocking, [C] reeling, [G] rolling
[D] right I landed up on the downtown [G] side, [C] Greenwich Village.
[G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
I walked down there and ended up in one of [D] them coffee houses on the [G] block, I'd get on
the stage singing play, man [D] I say come back [G] some other day, you sound like a [C] hillbilly.
[G]
[D] We want folk singers here.
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
Well I got a harmonica job, begun to play, [D] blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a [G] day, blow
it inside out and upside [D] down, the man there said he [G] loved my sound, he [C] was raving about
he loved [G] my sound, [D]
dollar a [G] day's worth.
[D] [G]
[D]
[G] After weeks and weeks of hanging around I finally [D] got a job in New York town, [G] in a bigger
place [C] bigger money too, [D] even joined a union and paid [G] my dues.
A very great man once said that [D] some people rob you with a fountain pen, it [G] don't take
too long to find [E] out [D] just what he was talking about.
[G]
A lot of people [C] don't have much food on their table, [G] but [D] they got a lot of forks and knives
and they gotta cut something.
[G]
[D] [G]
So one morning when the sun was [D] warm I rambled out of New York [G] town, pulled my cap down over
my [D] eyes and headed out for the western [G] skies.
[A] So long [C] New York,
[G] [D]
howdy East [G] Orange.
[C] [D] [G]
[C] [D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
[G] [C] [G]
Ramble night of [C] the wild west, [D] leaving the towns I loved the [G] best, thought I seen some
ups and downs, till [D] I come into New [G] York town.
[C] People going down to the ground, [G] [D] buildings going up to the [G] sky.
[D] [G]
Winter time [C] in New [G] York town, [D] wind blowing, snow [G] around, walk around with nowhere to go,
[D] somebody can freeze [G] right to the bone, I [C] froze right to the bone.
[G] New York [D] Times said it was the coldest winter in 17 years, I didn't feel so cold [G] then.
[D]
[G]
I swung on to my old [D] guitar, grabbed hold of a subway car, [G] after rocking, [C] reeling, [G] rolling
[D] right I landed up on the downtown [G] side, [C] Greenwich Village.
[G]
[D] [G]
[C] [G]
I walked down there and ended up in one of [D] them coffee houses on the [G] block, I'd get on
the stage singing play, man [D] I say come back [G] some other day, you sound like a [C] hillbilly.
[G]
[D] We want folk singers here.
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
Well I got a harmonica job, begun to play, [D] blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a [G] day, blow
it inside out and upside [D] down, the man there said he [G] loved my sound, he [C] was raving about
he loved [G] my sound, [D]
dollar a [G] day's worth.
[D] [G]
[D]
[G] After weeks and weeks of hanging around I finally [D] got a job in New York town, [G] in a bigger
place [C] bigger money too, [D] even joined a union and paid [G] my dues.
A very great man once said that [D] some people rob you with a fountain pen, it [G] don't take
too long to find [E] out [D] just what he was talking about.
[G]
A lot of people [C] don't have much food on their table, [G] but [D] they got a lot of forks and knives
and they gotta cut something.
[G]
[D] [G]
So one morning when the sun was [D] warm I rambled out of New York [G] town, pulled my cap down over
my [D] eyes and headed out for the western [G] skies.
[A] So long [C] New York,
[G] [D]
howdy East [G] Orange.
[C] [D] [G]
[C] [D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
Key:
G
D
C
E
A
G
D
C
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Ramble night of [C] the wild west, [D] leaving the towns I loved the [G] best, thought I seen some
ups and downs, till [D] I come into New [G] York town. _
_ _ [C] People going down to the ground, _ [G] _ [D] _ buildings going up to the [G] sky. _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Winter time [C] in New [G] York town, [D] wind blowing, snow [G] around, walk around with nowhere to go,
[D] somebody can freeze [G] right to the bone, _ I [C] froze right to the bone. _ _
_ _ [G] New York [D] Times said it was the coldest winter in 17 years, _ _ _ _ I didn't feel so cold [G] then.
_ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I swung on to my old [D] guitar, grabbed hold of a subway car, [G] after rocking, [C] reeling, [G] rolling
[D] right I landed up on the downtown [G] side, _ _ _ [C] Greenwich Village.
_ [G] _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I walked down there and ended up in one of [D] them coffee houses on the [G] block, I'd get on
the stage singing play, man [D] I say come back [G] some other day, you sound like a [C] hillbilly.
_ _ [G] _
[D] _ _ _ We want folk singers here.
[G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well I got a harmonica job, begun to play, [D] blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a [G] day, blow
it inside out and upside [D] down, the man there said he [G] loved my sound, _ he [C] was raving about
he loved [G] my sound, [D] _ _ _ _
dollar a [G] day's worth. _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ After weeks and weeks of hanging around I finally [D] got a job in New York town, [G] in a bigger
place [C] bigger money too, [D] even joined a union and paid [G] my dues. _ _
_ A very great man once said that [D] some people rob you with a fountain pen, it [G] don't take
too long to find [E] out [D] just what he was talking about.
[G] _ _ _ _
A lot of people [C] don't have much food on their table, _ _ [G] but [D] they got a lot of forks and knives
_ _ _ and they gotta cut something.
_ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
So one morning when the sun was [D] warm I rambled out of New York [G] town, pulled my cap down over
my [D] eyes and headed out for the western [G] skies.
_ _ _ _ _
[A] So long [C] New York, _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [D] _ _
howdy East [G] Orange. _ _ _
[C] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
Ramble night of [C] the wild west, [D] leaving the towns I loved the [G] best, thought I seen some
ups and downs, till [D] I come into New [G] York town. _
_ _ [C] People going down to the ground, _ [G] _ [D] _ buildings going up to the [G] sky. _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Winter time [C] in New [G] York town, [D] wind blowing, snow [G] around, walk around with nowhere to go,
[D] somebody can freeze [G] right to the bone, _ I [C] froze right to the bone. _ _
_ _ [G] New York [D] Times said it was the coldest winter in 17 years, _ _ _ _ I didn't feel so cold [G] then.
_ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I swung on to my old [D] guitar, grabbed hold of a subway car, [G] after rocking, [C] reeling, [G] rolling
[D] right I landed up on the downtown [G] side, _ _ _ [C] Greenwich Village.
_ [G] _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I walked down there and ended up in one of [D] them coffee houses on the [G] block, I'd get on
the stage singing play, man [D] I say come back [G] some other day, you sound like a [C] hillbilly.
_ _ [G] _
[D] _ _ _ We want folk singers here.
[G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well I got a harmonica job, begun to play, [D] blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a [G] day, blow
it inside out and upside [D] down, the man there said he [G] loved my sound, _ he [C] was raving about
he loved [G] my sound, [D] _ _ _ _
dollar a [G] day's worth. _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ After weeks and weeks of hanging around I finally [D] got a job in New York town, [G] in a bigger
place [C] bigger money too, [D] even joined a union and paid [G] my dues. _ _
_ A very great man once said that [D] some people rob you with a fountain pen, it [G] don't take
too long to find [E] out [D] just what he was talking about.
[G] _ _ _ _
A lot of people [C] don't have much food on their table, _ _ [G] but [D] they got a lot of forks and knives
_ _ _ and they gotta cut something.
_ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
So one morning when the sun was [D] warm I rambled out of New York [G] town, pulled my cap down over
my [D] eyes and headed out for the western [G] skies.
_ _ _ _ _
[A] So long [C] New York, _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [D] _ _
howdy East [G] Orange. _ _ _
[C] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _