Chords for Joan Baez & Paul Simon - The Boxer - Live 2016 NYC at 75th - Birthday Celebration
Tempo:
82.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
Am
C
Em
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [C] [A] [G]
[C]
[G] [Am] [G]
[Em] [G] [C] Mmm, a poor boy, [G] stories [Am] seldom [G] told, squanders his resistance, for a [Em] pocketful of [G] mumbles
and [C] tell promises.
[G] All lies [A] and [G] jest, still a man hears what [F] he wants to hear and [C] disregards [G] the rest.
Mmm, mmm.
[C]
When I left my home and my family, I was no [G] more [Am] than a [G] boy in the company of strangers,
in the quiet of a railway [C] station, running scared.
[G]
[Am] Laying low, [G] seeking out the [F] poorer quarters, where the ragged [C] people go, [G] looking for the
[C] places only they would know.
[Am] La la la la, [Em] la la la la la la la la [Am] la [G] la la la [Em] la [C] la la la la la la la la la la la
Asking only workman's wages, I [Em] come looking [Am] for a job, I [G] get no offers, just to come on
from the horizon, [C] South Avenue.
[G] I do [Am] declare, there [G] were times when I [F] was sort of sold, I took some [C] comfort [G] there.
La la la la,
[C]
now the years are rolling by, they are [G] rockin' [Am] easy, [G] and I am older than
I once [Em] was, [G] and younger than I'll be, but that's not [C] unusual.
[G] No, it isn't [Am] strange, [G] after changes, [F] all changes, we are more or less [C] the [Am] same, [G] after changes,
[C] we are more or less the same.
Sing la [Am] la la, la [Em] la la la la [Am]
la [G] la la la
[Am] [Em] la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la [C] la la la la la
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes, [G] wishing [Am] I was gone, [G] going home, where the New York
City winters [C] aren't leading me, [Em] leading
[A] me, [Am] going [G] home.
[Em]
[G] [C]
In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter [Am] by his [G] trade, and he carries the reminders
[Em] [G] of every beloved laid him [C] down, on cocktail, to be cried out, in his [Am] anger and his shame,
well [G] I'm leaving, [F] I'm leaving, but the fighter still [C] [Am] remains, [G] still remains.
[F] [C]
Sing la [Am] la la, [Em] la la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la [Am] la [Em] la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la la la
[Am] [Em] [Am] [G]
[C] [Em]
[Am] [G] [G]
[C] [Em]
[Am] [G] [F]
[C] [G] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[Am] [G] [F]
[Am] [G] [Em] [C]
[D] [N]
[C]
[G] [Am] [G]
[Em] [G] [C] Mmm, a poor boy, [G] stories [Am] seldom [G] told, squanders his resistance, for a [Em] pocketful of [G] mumbles
and [C] tell promises.
[G] All lies [A] and [G] jest, still a man hears what [F] he wants to hear and [C] disregards [G] the rest.
Mmm, mmm.
[C]
When I left my home and my family, I was no [G] more [Am] than a [G] boy in the company of strangers,
in the quiet of a railway [C] station, running scared.
[G]
[Am] Laying low, [G] seeking out the [F] poorer quarters, where the ragged [C] people go, [G] looking for the
[C] places only they would know.
[Am] La la la la, [Em] la la la la la la la la [Am] la [G] la la la [Em] la [C] la la la la la la la la la la la
Asking only workman's wages, I [Em] come looking [Am] for a job, I [G] get no offers, just to come on
from the horizon, [C] South Avenue.
[G] I do [Am] declare, there [G] were times when I [F] was sort of sold, I took some [C] comfort [G] there.
La la la la,
[C]
now the years are rolling by, they are [G] rockin' [Am] easy, [G] and I am older than
I once [Em] was, [G] and younger than I'll be, but that's not [C] unusual.
[G] No, it isn't [Am] strange, [G] after changes, [F] all changes, we are more or less [C] the [Am] same, [G] after changes,
[C] we are more or less the same.
Sing la [Am] la la, la [Em] la la la la [Am]
la [G] la la la
[Am] [Em] la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la [C] la la la la la
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes, [G] wishing [Am] I was gone, [G] going home, where the New York
City winters [C] aren't leading me, [Em] leading
[A] me, [Am] going [G] home.
[Em]
[G] [C]
In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter [Am] by his [G] trade, and he carries the reminders
[Em] [G] of every beloved laid him [C] down, on cocktail, to be cried out, in his [Am] anger and his shame,
well [G] I'm leaving, [F] I'm leaving, but the fighter still [C] [Am] remains, [G] still remains.
[F] [C]
Sing la [Am] la la, [Em] la la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la [Am] la [Em] la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la la la
[Am] [Em] [Am] [G]
[C] [Em]
[Am] [G] [G]
[C] [Em]
[Am] [G] [F]
[C] [G] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[Am] [G] [F]
[Am] [G] [Em] [C]
[D] [N]
Key:
G
Am
C
Em
F
G
Am
C
[B] _ [C] _ _ [A] _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Em] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] Mmm, a poor boy, _ [G] stories [Am] seldom [G] told, squanders his resistance, for a [Em] pocketful of [G] mumbles
and [C] tell promises. _
_ [G] All lies [A] and [G] jest, still a man hears what [F] he wants to hear and [C] disregards [G] the rest.
_ _ Mmm, mmm.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ When I left my home and my family, I was no [G] more [Am] than a [G] boy in the company of strangers,
in the quiet of a railway [C] station, running scared.
_ _ [G]
[Am] Laying low, [G] seeking out the [F] poorer quarters, where the ragged [C] people go, [G] looking for the
[C] places only they would know.
_ [Am] La la la la, _ [Em] la la la la la la la la [Am] la _ _ [G] la la la [Em] _ la [C] la la la la la _ _ _ _ _ la la la la la la
Asking only workman's wages, I [Em] come looking [Am] for a job, I [G] get no offers, _ just to come on
from the horizon, [C] South Avenue.
_ _ [G] I do [Am] declare, there [G] were times when I [F] was sort of sold, I took some [C] comfort [G] there.
La la la la, _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
now the years are rolling by, they are [G] rockin' [Am] easy, [G] and I am older than
I once [Em] was, [G] and younger than I'll be, but that's not [C] unusual.
_ _ _ [G] No, it isn't [Am] strange, [G] after changes, [F] all changes, we are more or less [C] the [Am] same, [G] after changes,
[C] we are more or less the same.
_ Sing la [Am] la la, la [Em] la la la la _ [Am] _
_ _ la [G] la la la _
[Am] _ _ [Em] la la la la la [Am] _ la la [G] la la la _ [C] la la la la _ _ _ _ _ la
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes, [G] wishing [Am] I was gone, [G] going home, _ where the New York
City winters [C] aren't leading me, _ [Em] _ leading _
[A] me, [Am] going [G] home.
_ [Em] _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter [Am] by his [G] trade, and he carries the reminders
[Em] [G] of every beloved laid him [C] down, on cocktail, to be cried out, in his [Am] anger and his shame,
well [G] I'm leaving, [F] I'm leaving, but the fighter still [C] [Am] remains, [G] still remains.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _
Sing la [Am] la la, [Em] la la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la _ _ [Am] _ _ la [Em] la la la la la [Am] _ _ la la [G] la la la la la
[Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Am] _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Em] _ [G] _ _ _ [C] Mmm, a poor boy, _ [G] stories [Am] seldom [G] told, squanders his resistance, for a [Em] pocketful of [G] mumbles
and [C] tell promises. _
_ [G] All lies [A] and [G] jest, still a man hears what [F] he wants to hear and [C] disregards [G] the rest.
_ _ Mmm, mmm.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ When I left my home and my family, I was no [G] more [Am] than a [G] boy in the company of strangers,
in the quiet of a railway [C] station, running scared.
_ _ [G]
[Am] Laying low, [G] seeking out the [F] poorer quarters, where the ragged [C] people go, [G] looking for the
[C] places only they would know.
_ [Am] La la la la, _ [Em] la la la la la la la la [Am] la _ _ [G] la la la [Em] _ la [C] la la la la la _ _ _ _ _ la la la la la la
Asking only workman's wages, I [Em] come looking [Am] for a job, I [G] get no offers, _ just to come on
from the horizon, [C] South Avenue.
_ _ [G] I do [Am] declare, there [G] were times when I [F] was sort of sold, I took some [C] comfort [G] there.
La la la la, _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
now the years are rolling by, they are [G] rockin' [Am] easy, [G] and I am older than
I once [Em] was, [G] and younger than I'll be, but that's not [C] unusual.
_ _ _ [G] No, it isn't [Am] strange, [G] after changes, [F] all changes, we are more or less [C] the [Am] same, [G] after changes,
[C] we are more or less the same.
_ Sing la [Am] la la, la [Em] la la la la _ [Am] _
_ _ la [G] la la la _
[Am] _ _ [Em] la la la la la [Am] _ la la [G] la la la _ [C] la la la la _ _ _ _ _ la
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes, [G] wishing [Am] I was gone, [G] going home, _ where the New York
City winters [C] aren't leading me, _ [Em] _ leading _
[A] me, [Am] going [G] home.
_ [Em] _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter [Am] by his [G] trade, and he carries the reminders
[Em] [G] of every beloved laid him [C] down, on cocktail, to be cried out, in his [Am] anger and his shame,
well [G] I'm leaving, [F] I'm leaving, but the fighter still [C] [Am] remains, [G] still remains.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _
Sing la [Am] la la, [Em] la la la la la la [Am] la la [G] la la la _ _ [Am] _ _ la [Em] la la la la la [Am] _ _ la la [G] la la la la la
[Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [Am] _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _