Tablature stuck inside of mobile - Bob Dylan

          



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  Subject: Tab : Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again - Dylan

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  From: cctr128@cantua.canterbury.ac.nz (Mr K Osborn)

  Date: 4 Sep 92 18:41:33 +1200

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  Stuck Inside of Mobil

   with the Memphis Blues Again

  

  By Bob Dylan

  

  F                    Dm

  Oh the rag-man draws circles

  

  F                     Dm

  Up and down the block.

  

      F                       Dm

  I'd ask him what the matter was

  

        Bb                    C7

  But I know that he don't talk.

  

          Bb                  F

  And the ladies treat me kindly

  

      Dm                  F

  And furnish me with tape

  

      Dm                 F

  But deep inside my heart

  

    Bb                F

  I know I can't escape

  

  Am

  Oh Mama,

  

  

  Can this really be the end

  

             F      C     Dm 

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  

    F        Bb              F

  with the Memphis blues again

  

  

  Well, Shakespear, he's in the alley

  With his pointed shoes and his bells.

  Speaking to a french girl,

  Who says she knows me well.

  And I would send a message

  To find out if she's talked,

  Post the post office has been stolen 

  And the mail box is locked.

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  Mona tried to tell me

  To stay far away from the train line.

  She said that all the railroad men

  Drink your blood like wine.

  An' I said "Oh, I didn't know that

  But then again there's only one I've met

  An' he just smoked my eyelids

  An' punched my cigarette"

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  Grandpa died last week

  And now he's buried in the rock

  But everybody talk about

  How badly they were shocked.

  But me I expected it to happen

  I knew he'd lost control

  When he built a fire on main street

  And shot it full of holes.

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  Now the senator can down here

  Showing everyone his gun.

  Handing out free tickets

  To the wedding of his son.

  An' me I nearly got busted

  An wouldn't it be my luck

  To get caught without a ticket

  And be discovered beneath a truck

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  Now the preacher looked so baffled

  When I asked him why he dressed

  With twenty pounds of headlines

  Stapled to his chest

  But he cursed when I proved to him

  Then I whispered not even you can hide.

  You see you're just like me

  I hope your satisfied

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  Now the rainman gave men two cures

  Then he said "Jump right in"

  The one was Texas medicine

  The other railroad gin.

  An like a fool I mixed them

  An' it strangled up my mind

  An' now people just get uglier

  An' I have no sense of time.

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  When Ruthie says come see her

  In her honkey-yonk lagoon,

  Where I can watch her waltz for free

  'Neath her Panamanian moon.

  An' I say, "Aw come on now

  You must know about my dedutante."

  An' she says, "Your debutante knows just what you need

  But I know what you want."

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  Now the bricks lay on Grand Street

  Where the neon madmen climb

  They all fall there so perfectly.

  It all seems so well timed.

  An' here I sit so patiently

  Waiting to find out what price

  You have to pay to get out of

  Going through all these things twice

  Oh Mama

  Can this really be th end

  To be stuck inside of Mobile

  With the Memphis blus again.

  

  

  Be seeing you,

  Kelwyn.

  _________

  

  He said that's alright babe,

  I love you too.

  But we were Tangled Up In Blue.

         - Bob Dylan

  

  

  

  

   


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