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Dignity

Bob Dylan
Key: DguitarIntermediate
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Fat maDn lookin' in a blade of steel, thGinD man lookin' at his last meal D7
GHollow man lDookin' in a cotton fieGld Dfor dignity
DWise man lookin' in a blade of grassG, Dyoung man lookin' in the shadows thD7at pass
GPoor man looDkin' through painted gGlasDs for dignity
ASomebody got murdered on New Year's Eve
GSomebody said dignity was the Dfirst to leave
GI went into the city, F#mwent into the town
EmWent into Athe lAand of the midnight sun
DSearchin' high, searchin' low, searcGhiDn' everywhere I know D7
GAskin' the cDops wherever I go, "HaGve Dyou seen Dignity?"
DBlind man breakin' out of a trance, GpuDts both his hands in the pocket of D7chance
DHopin' to find one circumstance of dignitGy D
DI went to the wedding of Mary-Lou, sGheD said I don't want nobody see me taD7lkin to you
GSaid she could getD killed if she told me what she Gknew about dDignity
AI went down where the vultures feed
GI would've gone deeper, but thDere wasn't any need
GHeard the tongues of aF#mngels and the tongues of men,
EmWasn't anAy difAference to me
DChilly wind sharp as a razor blade, GhoDuse on fire, debts unpaid D7
GGonna stand atD the window, gonna ask the Gmaid, "Have yDou seen dignity?"
DDrinkin' man listens to the voice heG hears in a cDrowded room full of covered up mirrD7ors
GLookin' intoD the lost forgotten yeGarsD for dignity
DMet Prince Philip at the home of the blues saGid he'd give meD information if his name wasn't used D7
GHe wanted moDney up front, said he GwasD abused by dignity
AFootprints runnin' cross the silver sand,
GSteps goin' down into tattoo lDand
GI met the sons of darkF#mness and the sons of light,
EmIn the boArdertAowns of despair
DGot no place to fade, got no coat, IG'mD on the rollin' river in a jerkin' D7boat
GTryin' to reDad a note somebody wroGte Dabout dignity
DSick man lookin' for the doctor's cuGreD, lookin' at his hands for the lineD7s that were
GAnd into eveDry masterpiece of liteGratDure for dignity
DEnglishman stranded in the blackhearGt Dwind combin' his hair back his futuD7re looks thin
GBites the buDllet and he looks withGin Dfor dignity
ASomeone showed me a picture and I just laughed,
GDignity never been photographeDd
GI went into the red, wF#ment into the black,
EmInto the vAalleyA of dry bone dreams
DSo many roads, so much at stake, so GmaDny dead ends, I'm at the edge of thD7e lake
GSometimes I Dwonder what it's gonnaG taDke to find dignity
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