Soldier Joy / Black Mountain Rag / Mr Tambourine Man chords and lyrics - THE BYRDS

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[Intro 1]
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[F][C][G][C][F][C][G][Em]
[F][C][Em][C][F][C][G][C]
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[G][C][Em][F][C][G][C][Em]
[G]
[C][[G]

[Verse 1]
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[C][F][C][G][C]
[G]
[C]Alright! Woo[G]! Woo!
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[Verse 2]
Hey [G]Mr. [A]Tambourine Man
[D]Play a song for [G]me
I'm not [D]sleepy
And [G]there's no place I'm [A]going to
[G]Hey, Mr. [A]Tambourine Man
[D]Play a song for [G]me
In the [D]jingle jangle morn[G]ing
I can follow [A]in [D]you
I [G]know that evening's [A]em pire
Has [D]re turned in the [G]sand
Van[D]ished from my [G]hand
[D]Left me here [G]alone
[D]Left me here to stand, [G]but still [A]I sleep in
[G]My weariness amazes [A]me,
I am [D]branded on [G]my feet
And I have no [D]one to [G]meet
Now the [D]ancient empty s[G]treet's
too dead for dream[A]in'
[G]Hey, Mr. [A]Tambourine Man,
[D]play a song for [G]me
I'm not [D]sleepin',
[G]there's no place I'm [A]goin' to
[G]Hey, Mr. [A]Tambourine Man,
[D]play a song for [G]me
In the [D]jingle -jangle morn[G]ing,
I'll come [A]following [D]you[G][A][D]
[G][D][G][D]
[G][D][G][A][G][A]
[D][G][D][G][D][G][D][G][A]
[G]Hey, Mr. [A]Tambourine Man,
[D]play a song for [G]me
I'm not [D]sleepy and [G]there's no
place I'm [A]going
[G]Hey, Mr. [A]Tambourine man, [D]play a song for [G]me
In the [D]jingle jangle morn[G]ing,
I'll come [A]holler[D]ing you
Oh, you [G]might hear laughing [A]spins
Skipping [D]madly across [G]the sun
It's not aimed at anyone
It's just [D]escaping on [G]the run
And [D]be fore the sky
[G]there are no [A]fences facing
And [G]if you hear the traces
[A]of skipping [D]reels of [G]rhyme
To your tam[D]bourine in [G]time
I wouldn't pay it [D]any mind
[G]It's just [D]a ragged clown be[G]hind
And [D]the shadow that you'll [G]see
at night [A]is chas[Em]ing[A]
[G]Hey, Mr. Tam[A]bourine Man,
[D]play a song for [G]me
I'm not [D]sleepy and [G]there's no
place I'm [A]going to
[G]Hey, Mr. Tam[A]bourine Man,
[D]play a song for [G]me
In the [D]jingle jangle [G]morning
I'll be [A]following [D]you
Alright, thank you.
We're going to do a song
that was written by Woody Guthrie
about an outlaw named Pretty Boy
[F]Floyd.[C][F]
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