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Written by Bob Dylan. This is The Byrds version. Intro: G C G
Gypsy Cgal, the hands of GHarlem Cannot Chold you to its Gheat
You're temperaCture is too hot for Gtamin' Your flamin' Cfeet are burnin' up the Gstreet.
C3rd G3rd C3rd G I am homeless come and take me C3rd G3rd C3rd D to the reach of your rattle and drums.
CLet me Gknow, babe,C all aDbout my Gfortune C D G C D [strum eighths] G C D G C G down along my restless palms.
Gypsy Cgal, you got me swaGllowed I have Cfallen far beGneath
your perly Ceyes so fast and Gslashing C3rd C G and your flashing diamond teeth.
C3rd G3rd C3rd G The night is pitchblack come and make my C3rd G3rd C3rd D pale face fit in the place of pleas.
CLet me Gknow, babe,C I'm Dnearly Gdrownin' If it's Cyou, my Dlifeline's Gtrace. C D G C D G C G
G3rd C3rd C G I've been wondering all about me G3rd C3rd C G ever since I've seen you there G3rd C3rd C G on your cliffs of your wild cat charms I'm riding G C3rd C G I know I'm round you but I don't know where. C3rd G3rd C3rd G You have slayed me you have made me C3rd G3rd C3rd D I've got to laugh half ways off my heels
I Cgot to Gknow, babe,C oh will Dyou suGrround me so I can Cknow if I am Dreally Greal. C G
When it says 'C3rd it means' C on the 3rd fret. Overall, enjoy!