>A D
You better go now, take what you want you think will last
A D
But if there something you wish to keep better grab it fast
Em G D
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Em G D
Crying like a fire in the sun
F#m A
Look out the saints are coming through
Em G D
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
A D
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
A D
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Em G D
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Em G D
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
F#m A
The sky, too, is folding under you
Em G D
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
A D
All your seasick sailors, they are going home.
A D
Your empty handed armies, they're are going home.
Em G D
Your lover who just walked out your door
Em G D
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
F#m A
The carpet, too, is moving under you
Em G D
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
Em G D
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
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