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13 <h1 class="songtitle">Man In The Long Black Coat</h1>
16 <p>Words and music Bob Dylan.<br />
17 Released on <a class="recordlink" href="index.htm">Oh Mercy</a> (1989).<br />
18 Tabbed by Eyolf &Oslash;strem</p>
20 <hr />
22 <pre class="verse">
23 F#m A E C#m
24 Crickets are chirpin', the water is high,
25 F#m A E F#m
26 There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry.
27 F#m A E C#m
28 Window wide open, African trees
29 F#m A E F#m
30 Bent over backwards from a hurricane breeze.
32 Not a word of goodbye, not even a note
33 F#m A E F#m
34 She gone with the man in the long black coat.
36 Somebody seen him hangin' around
37 At the old dance hall on the outskirts of town.
38 He looked into her eyes when she stopped him to ask
39 If he wanted to dance, he had a face like a mask.
40 Somebody said from the bible he'd quote
41 There was dust on the man in the long black coat.
43 Preacher was talking, there's a sermon he gave
44 He said every man's conscience is vile and depraved
45 You cannot depend on it to be your guide
46 When it's you who must keep it satisfied
47 It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
48 She gave her heart to the man in the long black coat.
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51 <pre class="bridge">
52 D A
53 There are no mistakes in life some people say
54 F#m E F#m
55 It is true sometimes you can see it that way
56 D A
57 But people don't live or die people just float
58 F#m A E F#m
59 She went with the man in the long black coat.
60 </pre>
62 <pre class="verse">
63 There's smoke on the water, it's been there since June
64 Tree trunks unprooted 'neath the high crescent moon
65 Feel the pulse and vibration and the rumbling force
66 Somebody is out there beating on a dead horse
67 She never said nothing, there was nothing she wrote
68 She gone with the man in the long black coat.
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