Hurricane Chords by Bob Dylan

Tempo:
135.45 bpm
Chords used:

F

Am

C

Dm

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] [Am] [F]
[Am] [Dm] [F]
[G] [Am] [F]
[Am]
[F] [Am] Pistol shots ring out in [F] a bar room night.
[Am] Enter Betty Valentine [F] from the upper [Am] hall.
She sees a bartender [F] in a pool of [A] blood.
[Am] Cries out, my [F] God, they killed them [G] [C] all.
Here comes [F] the story of Eric [G] Cade.
[C] The man the authorities [F] came to bait.
[Dm] For something that he never [C] done.
[Dm]
Put in a prison cell, [C] but one [Em] time he could [Am] have been
[F] the champion [C] of the world.
[G]
[Am] [Dm]
[Am]
[F] [Am] Three bodies lying dead [F] as Betty sees.
[Am] And another man named Bello moving [F] around mysteriously.
[A] [Am] Do what he says [F] and he throws up his hands.
[Am] I was only robbing the register, [F] I hope you understand.
[G] I saw them [C] leave and he says and he stops.
What of us that better [F] call up the [Dm] cops?
And so Betty [C] calls the cops.
[Dm] And they arrive [Am] on the scene [Em] with their red [Am] lights flashing
[F] in a hot New Jersey [C] night.
[G]
[Am] [F]
[Am] [F]
[Am] Meanwhile, far away in [F] another part [Am] of town,
Reuben Carter and a couple of [F] friends are driving around.
[A] Number one contender, [F] but a middleweight [Am] crown.
Had no idea what kind of [F] shit was about to go [B] down
[Am] when a cop pulled him over [F] to the side of the [Em] road.
Just like the time [F] before and the time before [Am] that.
[Dm] In Paterson, that's just the [C] way things go.
[Dm] If you're black, you [Am] might as well not [Em] show up [A] on the street
[F] unless you want [C] to drive the [G] heat.
[Am]
[F] [A]
[F] [Am] Him and other Dexter Brantley were just [F] there prowling around.
[Am] He said I saw two men running out [F] who looked like [Am] middleweights.
Jumped into a white car [F] without a fake face.
And this Betty Valentine just nodded her head.
Cops said wait a minute boys, this one's not dead.
[Dm] So they took him to the [C] infirmary.
[Dm]
And though this [G] man could [C] hardly see,
[Em] he told them he [A] could [F] identify the [C] guilt he made.
[G]
[A]
[F] [Am]
[F] [A] More in the morning [F] and they're all roving in.
[A] They took him to the hospital [F] and they brought him upstairs.
[Am] The wounded man looks up to [F] his wounded eye.
[Am] See why'd you bring him in [F] here for he ain't the [Em] guy.
Here's the story of [F] the hurricane.
[Cm] The man the authorities gave to [F] blame
[Dm] for something that he'd [C] never done.
[Dm] Living in a prison cell [C] but [Em] one time
he [Am] could have been the [F] champion [C] of the world.
[G]
[Am] [F]
[A] [Dm] [A]
Moments later, [F] the ghettos are in flames.
[Am] Rubens in South America [F] fighting for his [Am] name.
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still [F] in the robbery gate.
[Am] And the cops up on the screws,
they're [F] looking for somebody to [C]
blaze.
Remember that [E] murder [F] that you had in a [C] bar.
Remember you said you saw the [F] getaway car.
[Dm] Drink it like a playboy [C] with the law.
[Dm] Drink it might have been that fighter [C] that you saw
[Em] running [Am] that night.
[F] Don't forget that [C] you are white.
[G] [A]
[F] [Am]
[F] [Am] Arthur Dexter Bradley [F] said I'm really not sure.
[Am] The cops said a poor boy like you [F] can use and break.
[Am] We got you for the motel [F] job and you're talking to your [Am] friend Bello.
You don't want to have to go back to [F] jail to be a nice fellow.
[C] You'll be [F] doing society a favor.
That son of a bitch is brave and getting braver.
[Dm] We want to put his [C] ass in stir.
[Dm] We want to pin [C] this terrible [Em] murder [Am] on him.
[F] He ain't [C] no gentleman, Jim.
[G]
[A] [Am] [F]
[Am] [F] [A]
Reuben can take a man [F] out with just one punch.
[Am] But he never did like to talk about [F] it all that much.
[A] It's my work he'd [Am] say.
[Dm] I do it for pay.
[Am] And when it's over, [F] just as soon go on my [C] way
up to some [F] paradise.
[C]
Where the crowd [Gbm] screams [F] flow and the air is nice.
[Dm] And ride a horse [C] along the trail.
[Dm] But then they took him [C] to the [Em] jailhouse.
[Am] Where they tried to [F] turn a man [C] into a man.
[G] [Am]
All [F] [Am]
of Reuben's cards [F] were marked in advance.
The [A] trial was a pig service.
[F] He never had a chance.
[Am] The judge made Reuben's witnesses [F] drunkards from the slums.
[Am] To the white folks who watched, [F] he was a revolutionary [C] bug.
[Bb] After the black [F] folks, he was just a crazy nigger.
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.
[Dm] And though they could not produce the [C] gun,
[Dm] the DA said he [C] was the one [Em] who [Am] did the deed.
[F] And the whole Nigeria [C] agreed.
[G]
[A] [F]
[A] [F] [B]
[Am] Reuben Carter [F] was falsely tried.
[Am] Crime was murder once.
[F] Guess who testified?
[Am] Bello and Bradley [F] and they both falsely lied.
[Am] The newspapers, they [F] all went along for the [C] ride.
How can the [Ab] life [F] of such a man
[C] be [N] in the palm of some fool's [F]
[Dm] hand?
To see him [C] obviously framed
[Dm] couldn't help but make me [C] feel [Em] ashamed
to live [Am] in a land [F] where justice [C] is a game.
[G] [A]
[F] [Em] [Am]
[F] Now all the criminals and the cold-sanded types
[Am] are free to drink martinis [F] and watch the sun rise.
[Am] While Reuben sits like Buddha [F] in a ten-foot [Am] cell
dead in a cement [F] in a living hell.
[C] And [F] that's the story of the hurricane.
But it won't be over till they clear his name
[Dm] and give him back the kind [C] he's done.
[Dm] Put in a prison cell [C] but [Em] one time
he [A] could have been [F] the champion of [C] the world.
[G] [Em] [A] [F] [Am]
[F] [Am]
[F] [Am]
[F] [C]
[F] [C]
[F] [Dm]
[C] [Dm]
[C] [Em] [Am]
[F] [C] [G]
[Am] [F]
[Dm] [Am] [F]
[Am] [F]
[Am] [F]
[C] [Em] [F]
Key:  
F
134211111
Am
2311
C
3211
Dm
2311
A
1231
F
134211111
Am
2311
C
3211
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To learn Bob Dylan - Hurricane chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: Am, F and Am. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 67 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 135 BPM. Align the capo with your vocal depth and chord choice, bearing in mind the song's original key: A Minor.

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[A] _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [F] _
_ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] Pistol shots ring out in [F] a bar room night.
[Am] Enter Betty Valentine [F] from the upper [Am] hall.
She sees a bartender [F] in a pool of [A] blood.
[Am] Cries out, my [F] God, they killed them [G] [C] all.
Here comes [F] the story of Eric [G] Cade.
[C] The man the authorities [F] came to bait.
[Dm] For something that he never [C] done.
_ _ [Dm]
Put in a prison cell, [C] but one [Em] time he could [Am] have been
[F] the champion [C] of the world.
_ [G] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Am] Three bodies lying dead [F] as Betty sees.
[Am] And another man named Bello moving [F] around mysteriously.
[A] _ [Am] _ Do what he says [F] and he throws up his hands.
[Am] I was only robbing the register, [F] I hope you understand.
[G] _ I saw them [C] leave and he says and he stops.
_ What of us that better [F] call up the [Dm] cops?
And so Betty [C] calls the cops.
_ [Dm] And they arrive [Am] on the scene [Em] with their red [Am] lights flashing
[F] in a hot New Jersey [C] night.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Am] _ _ Meanwhile, far away in [F] another part [Am] of town,
Reuben Carter and a couple of [F] friends are driving around.
[A] Number one contender, [F] but a middleweight [Am] crown.
Had no idea what kind of [F] shit was about to go [B] down
[Am] when a cop pulled him over [F] to the side of the [Em] road.
Just like the time [F] before and the time before [Am] that.
[Dm] In Paterson, that's just the [C] way things go.
_ [Dm] If you're black, you [Am] might as well not [Em] show up [A] on the street
[F] unless you want [C] to drive the _ [G] heat.
_ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] Him and other Dexter Brantley were just [F] there prowling around.
[Am] He said I saw two men running out [F] who looked like [Am] middleweights.
Jumped into a white car [F] without a fake face.
And this Betty Valentine just nodded her head.
Cops said wait a minute boys, this one's not dead.
[Dm] So they took him to the _ [C] infirmary.
_ _ [Dm]
And though this [G] man could [C] hardly see,
[Em] he told them he [A] could [F] identify the [C] guilt he made.
_ [G] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [A] _ _ More in the morning [F] and they're all roving in.
[A] They took him to the hospital [F] and they brought him upstairs.
[Am] The wounded man looks up to [F] his wounded eye.
[Am] See why'd you bring him in [F] here for he ain't the [Em] guy.
Here's the story of [F] the hurricane.
_ _ [Cm] The man the authorities gave to [F] blame
[Dm] for something that he'd [C] never done.
_ [Dm] Living in a prison cell [C] but [Em] one time
he [Am] could have been the [F] champion [C] of the world.
[G] _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [A] _
_ Moments later, [F] the ghettos are in flames.
[Am] Rubens in South America _ [F] fighting for his [Am] name.
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still [F] in the robbery gate.
[Am] And the cops up on the screws,
they're [F] looking for somebody to [C]
blaze.
Remember that [E] murder [F] that you had in a [C] bar.
Remember you said you saw the [F] getaway car.
[Dm] Drink it like a playboy [C] with the law. _
[Dm] Drink it might have been that fighter [C] that you saw
[Em] running [Am] that night.
[F] Don't forget that [C] you are white. _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] Arthur Dexter Bradley [F] said I'm really not sure.
[Am] The cops said a poor boy like you [F] can use and break.
[Am] We got you for the motel [F] job and you're talking to your [Am] friend Bello.
You don't want to have to go back to [F] jail to be a nice fellow.
[C] _ You'll be [F] doing society a favor.
That son of a bitch is brave and getting braver.
[Dm] We want to put his [C] ass in stir.
_ [Dm] We want to pin [C] this terrible [Em] murder [Am] on him.
[F] He ain't [C] no gentleman, _ Jim.
[G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [A] _
Reuben can take a man [F] out with just one punch.
[Am] But he never did like to talk about [F] it all that much.
[A] It's my work he'd [Am] say.
[Dm] I do it for pay.
[Am] And when it's over, [F] just as soon go on my [C] way
up to some [F] _ paradise.
[C] _
Where the crowd [Gbm] screams [F] flow and the air is nice.
[Dm] And ride a horse [C] along the trail. _ _
[Dm] But then they took him [C] to the _ [Em] jailhouse.
[Am] Where they tried to [F] turn a man [C] into a man. _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
All [F] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ of Reuben's cards [F] were marked in advance.
The [A] trial was a pig service.
[F] He never had a chance.
[Am] The judge made Reuben's witnesses [F] drunkards from the slums.
[Am] To the white folks who watched, [F] he was a revolutionary [C] bug.
[Bb] After the black [F] folks, he was just a crazy nigger.
_ No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.
[Dm] And though they could not produce the [C] gun,
_ [Dm] the DA said he [C] was the one [Em] who [Am] did the deed.
[F] And the whole Nigeria [C] _ agreed.
[G] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [B] _
[Am] _ Reuben Carter [F] was falsely tried.
[Am] Crime was murder once.
[F] Guess who testified? _
[Am] _ Bello and Bradley [F] and they both falsely lied.
[Am] The newspapers, they [F] all went along for the [C] ride.
How can the [Ab] life [F] of such a man
[C] be [N] in the palm of some fool's [F]
[Dm] hand?
To see him [C] obviously framed _
[Dm] couldn't help but make me [C] feel [Em] ashamed
to live [Am] in a land [F] where justice [C] is a game. _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ Now all the criminals and the cold-sanded types
[Am] are free to drink martinis [F] and watch the sun rise.
[Am] While Reuben sits like Buddha [F] in a ten-foot [Am] cell
dead in a cement [F] in a living hell.
[C] And [F] that's the story of the hurricane.
_ But it won't be over till they clear his name
[Dm] and give him back the kind [C] he's done.
_ [Dm] Put in a prison cell [C] but [Em] one time
he [A] could have been [F] the champion of [C] the world.
[G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ [Am] _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
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[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [F] _ _ _

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