As I went out one Morning - Bob Dylan
(John Wesley Harding - Columbia - 1967)
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Capo II
[G][D][Em]
As I went out one mor[D]ning
To breathe the [Em] air a[D]round Tom [Em] Paine's,
I spied the fairest [D] damsel
That [Em] ever did [D] walk in [Em] chains.
I [G] offer'd her my [Bm] hand,
She [Em] took me [D] by the [Em] arm.
I knew that very [D] instant,
She [Em] meant to [D] do me [Em] harm.
[G][D][Em]
"Depart from me this mo[D]ment,"
I [Em] told her [D] with my [Em] voice.
Said she, "But I don't [D] wish to,"
Said [Em] I, "But you [D] have no [Em] choice."
"I [G] beg you, sir," she [Bm] pleaded
From the [Em] corners [D] of her [Em] mouth,
"I will secretly a[D]ccept you
And to[Em]gether [D] we'll fly [Em] south."
[G][D][Em]
Just then Tom [D] Paine, himself,
Came [Em] running from a[D]cross the [Em] field,
Shouting at this [D] lovely girl
And co[Em]mmanding [D] her to [Em] yield.
And as [G] she was letting [Bm] go her grip,
[Em]Up Tom [D] Paine did [Em] run,
"I'm sorry, sir," he [D] said to me,
"I'm [Em] sorry for [D] what she's [Em] done."
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