Bob Dylan - It's All Over Now, Baby Blue

G7                                          F          C
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
        G7                         F      C
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Dm                 F               C
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Dm            F           C
Crying like a fire in the sun.
E                       F      G7
Look out the saints are comin' through
    Dm            F         C
And it's all over now, Baby Blue

    G7                              F        C
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense
     G7                             F   C
Take what you have gathered from coincidence
    Dm           F                  C
The empty handed painter from your streets
   Dm            F                C
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
     E                    F     G7
This sky, too, is folding under you
    Dm            F         C
And it's all over now, Baby Blue

         G7                        F      C
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home
         G7                       F     C
All your reindeer armies, are all going home
    Dm             F               C
The lover who just walked out your door
    Dm            F                 C
Has taken all his blankets from the floor
    E                     F     G7
The carpet too, is moving under you
    Dm            F         C
And it's all over now, Baby Blue

           G7                               F         C
Leave your stepping stone behind, something calls for you
   G7                                      F      C
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you
    Dm             F               C
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
   Dm              F                     C
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
 E                       F       G7
Strike another match, go start a new
    Dm            F         C
And it's all over now, Baby Blue