Written by B
Bob D Dylan. This is The B Byrds version. Intro: G GC CG GC CG GGypsy gal, the hands of Harlem C CG GCannot hold you to its heat C CG GYou're temperature is too hot for tamin' C CG GYour flamin' feet are burnin' up the street. C3rd G G3rd C C3rd G GI am homeless come and take me C3rd G G3rd C C3rd D Dto the reach of your rattle and drums. C CG GC CD DG GLet me know, babe, all about my fortune C CD DG GC CD D[strum eighths] G GC CD DG GC CG Gdown along my restless palms. C CG GGypsy gal, you got me swallowed C CG GI have fallen far beneath C CG Gyour perly eyes so fast and slashing C C3rd C CG Gand your flashing diamond teeth. C C3rd G G3rd C C3rd G GThe night is pitchblack come and make my C3rd G G3rd C C3rd D Dpale face fit in the place of pleas. C CG GC CD DG GLet me know, babe, I'm nearly drownin' C CD DG GC CD DG GC CD DG GC CG GIf it's you, my lifeline's trace. G3rd C C3rd C CG GI've been wondering all about me G3rd C C3rd C CG Gever since I've seen you there G G3rd C C3rd C CG Gon your cliffs of your wild cat charms I'm riding G GC C3rd C CG GI know I'm round you but I don't know where. C3rd G G3rd C C3rd G GYou have slayed me you have made me C3rd G G3rd C C3rd D DI've got to laugh half ways off my heels C CG GC CD DG GI got to know, babe, oh will you surround me C CD DG GC CG Gso I can know if I am really real. When it says 'C3rd it means' C Con the 3rd fret. Overall, enjoy!
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