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7 <title>Cold Irons Bound
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13 <h1 class=
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16 <p>Words and music by Bob Dylan
<br />
17 Released on
<a class=
"recordlink" href=
"index.htm">Time out of Mind
</a> (
1997)
<br />
18 Tabbed by Eyolf
Østrem
</p>
22 <h2 class=
"songversion"><em>Time out of Mind
</em> version
</h2>
24 <p>Capo
6th fret (original key Bb major).
<br />
25 The
“Bbdim
” is only a faint approximation to the wealth of notes
26 sounding at this point (and never twice the same, it seems). A chord
27 like x12300 or x12202 captures that fairly well, but there are really
28 no
“correct
” chords here!
<br />
29 The same goes for the other two chords
– basically tonic, fifth and a
30 lot of blue notes.
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36 I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around
38 now I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown
40 I went to church on Sunday and she passed by
42 and my love for her is taking such a long time to die
44 Lord I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mist
46 It's almost like, almost like I don't exist
48 I'm
20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound
50 The walls of pride is high and wide,
51 can't see over to the other side
52 It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay,
53 it's sadder still to feel your heart torn away
54 one look at you and I'm out of control
55 like the universe has swallowed me whole
56 I'm
20 miles out of town and Cold Irons bound
58 There's too many people, too many to recall
59 I thought some of 'em were friends of mine
60 I was wrong about 'em all
61 Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud
62 Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
63 I found my world, I found my world in you
64 but your love just hasn't proved true
65 I'm
20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound
66 20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound
70 Well the winds in Chicago have torn me to shreds
71 reality has always had too many heads
72 some things last longer than you think they will
73 there are some kind of things you can never kill
74 it's you and you only I'm thinking about
75 but you can't see in, and it's hard looking out
76 I'm
20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound
78 Well the fat's in the fire, and the water's in the tank
79 and the whiskey's in the jar, and the money's in the bank
80 I tried to love and protect you because I cared
81 I'm gonna remember forever the joy we've shared
82 but looking at you and I'm on my bended knee
83 you have no idea what you do to me
84 I'm
20 miles out of town Cold Irons bound
85 20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound
90 <h2 class=
"songversion">Live versions (
2000-)
</h2>
92 <p>Kenneth Mirandola has noted that in live versions (fall
2001)
“both
93 Campbell and Larry played with capoes. Larry was capoed at the first
94 fret and Sexton at the third.
” These are the chords according to
95 those two capo positions.
<br />
96 I've tabbed out some suggestions for licks for the version with A
97 major chords. The changes between A and A7 (G and G7 in the second
98 version) are not played as regularly as in the tab.
<br />
99 The Ebdim descent could also be seen (and played) as a descent
100 eb-d-c-b over a sustained D7 or D9 (xx0210) chord.
</p>
102 <p>Guitar capoed on
1st fret:
</p>
108 Ebdim xx1212 (or xx1210)
114 I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around
116 now I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown
118 I went to church on Sunday and she passed by
120 and my love for her is taking such a long time to die
122 Lord I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mist
124 It's almost like I don't even exist
126 I'm
20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound
131 : . . . : . . . : . . . : . . . x8
132 ||---------
5------------|---------------|-----------
5-------------|------------------||
133 ||*--------
5------------|---------------|-----------
5-------------|-----------------*||
134 ||---------
6------------|---------------|-----------
6-------------|------------------||
135 ||---------
7------------|---------------|-----------
5-------------|------------------||
136 ||*---------------------|---------------|-------------------------|-----------------*||
137 ||----------------------|---------------|-------------------------|------------------||
141 : . : . . . : . . . : . . .
142 |-------------||--------------------------|-------------------------|-----------------|
143 |-------------||*-
1---
1-
1---
1-
1---
1-
1---
1-|-etc---------------------|-----------------|
144 |-------------||--
2---
2-
2---
2-
2---
2-
2---
2-|-------------------------|-----------------|
145 |-------------||--
1---
1-
1---
1-
0---
0-
0---
0-|-------------------------|-----------------|
146 |-------------||*-------------------------|-
3---
3-
3---
3-
2---
2-
2---
2-|-
0---------------|
147 |-------------||--------------------------|-------------------------|-----------------|
151 : . . . : . . . : . . .
152 |-------------------------||-------------------------|--------------------------|
153 |------------------------*||*------------------------|--------------------------|
154 |-------------------------||-----------------
2-------|-----------------
2--------|
155 |-------------------------||-----------
5-----------
5-|-----------
5------------
5-|
156 |------------------------*||*------------------------|--------------------------|
157 |-------------------------||-------------------------|--------------------------|
162 |-------------------------||
163 |------------------------*||
164 |-------------------------||
165 |-------------------------||
166 |------------------------*||
167 |-------------------------||
172 <p>Guitar capoed on
3rd fret:
</p>
176 I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around
178 now I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown
180 I went to church on Sunday and she passed by
182 and my love for her is taking such a long time to die
184 Lord I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mist
186 It's almost like I don't even exist
188 I'm
20 miles out of town, Cold Irons bound