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  13 <h1 class="songtitle">Cry Awhile</h1>
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  15
  16 <p>Words and music Bob Dylan<br />
  17 Released on <a class="recordlink" href="index.htm">Love And Theft</a> (2001)<br />
  18 Tabbed by Eyolf &Oslash;strem</p>
  19
  20 <hr />
  21
  22 <p>Capo 3rd fret (sounding key G major). It is of course possible to play
  23 it without a capo, but it sounds best with an E7 chord shape, like
  24 022430 (half barre 2nd fret).</p>
  25
  26 <p>During the first part of the verses (the bouncy part), the guitars
  27 play a descending bass line (e-d-c#-b) against the ascending
  28 e-f#-g-g# in the bass.</p>
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  31
  32 <p>Intro: </p>
  33 <pre class="tab">
  34   E7                                    A7
  35   :     .     .     .       :     .     .     .
  36 |-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---0-------|-0-----------------------|
  37 |-3-3-3-3-3-3-3---3-------|-3-----------------------|
  38 |-4-4-4-4-4-4-4---4-------|-4-----------2-----------|
  39 |-2-----------------------|-----2-------------5---2-|
  40 |-2---------------------2-|-------2-3-4-------------|
  41 |-------------------------|-------------------------|
  42 </pre>
  43 <pre class="tab">
  44   E     E7    A     C7      E7
  45   :     .     .     .       :     .     .     .
  46 |-------------------------|-------0---0-------------||
  47 |-------------------------|-------3---3-------------||
  48 |-------1---1-2---2-3---3-|-4-----4---4-------------||
  49 |-------0---0(2---2-2---2)|-2-----2---2-------------||
  50 |-----2-------4---4-3---3-|-2-----------------------||
  51 |-0-----------------------|-------------------------||
  52 </pre>
  53
  54 <p>Verse:</p>
  55 <pre class="tab">
  56   E7      /d        /c#     /b
  57   :   .   .   .     :   .   .   .
  58 |-----------------|-----------------|
  59 |-3---3---3---3---|-3---3---3---3---|
  60 |-4---4---4---4---|-4---4---4---4---|
  61 |-2---2-----------|-2---2---2---2---| x4
  62 |---------5---5---|-4---4---2---2---|
  63 |-----------------|-----------------|
  64 </pre>
  65
  66 <pre class="verse">
  67 Bass:
  68   E       f#        g       g#
  69 </pre>
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  72
  73 <pre class="verse">
  74                   E7             /f#      /g  /g#  E7      /f# /g  /g#
  75 Well, I had to go down and see a guy named    Mr Goldsmith
  76 E7      /f#          /g            /g#
  77 Nasty, dirty, double-crossing, backstabbing phony
  78                                 E7               /f#           /g        /g#
  79                                 I didn't have to wanna have to deal with
  80      A7                                          E7
  81 But I  did it for you, and all you gave me was a smile.
  82                                      A7            E   E7   A   C7  E
  83 Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry awhile
  84
  85 I don't carry dead weight, I'm no flash in the pan
  86 All right, I'll set you straight, can't you see I'm a union man
  87 I'm letting the cat out of the cage, I'm keeping a low profile
  88 Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn, and you can cry awhile
  89
  90 Feel like a fighting rooster, feel better than I ever felt
  91 But the Pennsylvania Line's in an awful mess
  92                 and the Denver road is about to melt
  93 I went to the Church house, every day I go an extra mile
  94 Well, I cried for you, now your turn, you can cry awhile
  95
  96 Last night, 'cross the alley, there was a pounding on the wall
  97 It must have been Don Pasquale making a 2 a.m. booty call
  98 To break a trusting heart like mine was just your style
  99 Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry awhile
 100
 101 I'm on the fringes of the night, fighting back tears that I can't control
 102 Some people they ain't human, they got no heart or soul
 103 But I'm crying to the Lord, trying to be meek and mild
 104 Yes, I'm crying for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
 105 </pre>
 106
 107 <pre class="bridge">
 108 [instr. verse]
 109 </pre>
 110
 111 <pre class="verse">
 112 Well the preacher's in the pulpit and the babies in their cribs
 113 I'm longing for that sweet fat that sticks to your ribs
 114 I gonn' buy me a barrel of whisky, I'll die before I turn senile
 115 Yes, I cried for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
 116
 117 Well, you bet on the horse, and it ran the wrong way
 118 I always said you'd be sorry and today could be the day
 119 I might need a good lawyer, could be your funeral, my trial
 120 Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
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