Bob Dylan - The Grooms Still Waiting At The Altar Chords

 
         
         
         
         
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X
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4
         
         
         
         
X
X
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2 fr
         
         
         
         
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7 fr
         
         
         
         
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X
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9 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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1
         
         
         
         
X
X
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2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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7 fr
         
         
         
         
4
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1
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X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
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4

10 fr
         
         
         
         
1
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12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
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3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
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3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
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3
1
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1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
X
3
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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4
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8 fr
         
         
         
         
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1
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3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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X
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4
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5 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
10 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
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12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
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2
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3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
2
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3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
2
4
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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3
4
2
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2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
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4
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3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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2
4
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4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
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X

12 fr
         
         
         
         
1
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4
1
1
1
         
         
         
         
X
2
3
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
1
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
1
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
X
3
2
4
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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4
4
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
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3
4
2

9 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X
12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
2
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
APrayed in the ghetto with my face in the cement, Heard the last moan of a boxer, seen the massacre of the innocent Felt around for the light switch, became nauseated. She was walking down the hallway while the walls deteriorated. DEast of the Jordan, hard as the Rock of GibraltaAr, I see the buErning of the page, Curtain rDisin' on a new age, See the grAoom sCtill wDaitin' aEmt the altAar. ATry to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery, Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery, Got the message this morning, the one that was sent to me About the madness of becomin' what one was never meant to be. DWest of the Jordan, east of the Rock of GibralAtar, I see the bEurning of the stDage, Curtain risin' on a new age, See the grAoom sCtill waDitin' aEmt the altAar. ADon't know what I can say about Claudette that wouldn't come back to haunt me, Finally had to give her up 'bout the time she began to want me. But I know God has mercy on them who are slandered and humiliated. I'd a-done anything for that woman if she didn't make me feel so obligated. West of the JorAdan, west of the Rock of GiDbraltar, I see the burnEing of the cDage, Curtain risin' on a new stage, See the gAmroom stCill wDaitin' aEmt the alAtar. APut your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature? I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture. There's a wall between you and what you want and you got to leap it, Tonight you got the power to take it, tomorrow you won't have the power to keep it. West of the JAordan, east of the Rock of GibDraltar, I see the burning of the sEtage, Curtain risin' on a new aDge, See the grAoom stCill waDitin' aEmt the alAtar. ACities on fire, phones out of order, They're killing nuns and soldiers, there's fighting on the border. What can I say about Claudette? Ain't seen her since January, She could be respectably married or running a whorehouse in Buenos Aires. West of the JAordan, west of the Rock of GibraDltar, I see theE burning of the sDtage, Curtain risin' on a new age, See the grAoom sCtill wDaitin' aEmt the altAar. Enjoy!