Jakob Dylan - Everybodys Hurting

Capo 4th

Esus4 020200
E7   020100

Am (x02210@1)                              walk up     C (x32010@1)Been walking the dirt floor, my eyes are open Lord 
          F (133211@1)                  Esus4 (022200@1)      E7Where (020130@1)did you go, have we just left you bored? 
Am (x02210@1)               COn (x32010@1)down this unholy well we rolled 
         F (133211@1)            Esus4 (022200@1)      E7Stirring (020130@1)barrels in hell to be warm 


             F (133211@1)                CIt's (x32010@1)further back down than the high ground 
               G (320003@1)             C (x32010@1)Ain't milk and honey, we're movin' round 
     F (133211@1)          COnly (x32010@1)one thing is certain 
       GThat's (320003@1)everybody 
            Am (x02210@1)     
Everybody's hurting 


Am (x02210@1)                              walk up     C (x32010@1)We come from the country where the rain follows plow 
         F (133211@1)                  Esus4 (022200@1)      E7And (020130@1)the evenings are cold enough to pluck your feathers out 
Am (x02210@1)               C (x32010@1)                  FWe (133211@1)hear your engines roaring deep and loud
                          Esus4 (022200@1)      E7As (020130@1)we work the mules on this bludgeoned ground

 
      F (133211@1)                CWe've (x32010@1)hunted these hills dry
              G (320003@1)             C (x32010@1)We've long outlasted the winter and our last wood pile
     F (133211@1)          COnly (x32010@1)one thing is certain 
       GThat's (320003@1)everybody 
            AmEverybody's (x02210@1)hurting 


F (133211@1)                      FThrough (133211@1)rolling acres of boneyards we drift 
    C (x32010@1)                       COur (x32010@1)spirits' been broken been splintered to bits
F (133211@1)                            F (133211@1)Faith is believing what you see ain't so 
Esus4 (022200@1)                                      E7My (020130@1)sweetheart we've got to learn to live with these ghosts
Esus4 (022200@1)             E7 (020130@1)     
They can't leave; we can't 

F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) C (x32010@1) 
go............ 
F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) Am (x02210@1)

We'd sell this valley if we could go north 
Where the sun sets dripping buckets of gold 
Through snow topped thunderheads and rows of wind clouds 
Coming down this mountain how sweet salvation sounds 


With our hands out like lowly pilgrims 
As the old men death salute the young ones in
Already know what we're just learning 
That's everybody
Everybody's hurting

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