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13 <h1 class="songtitle">Delia</h1>
16 <p>Traditional, arranged by Bob Dylan<br />
17 Released on <a class="recordlink" href="index.htm">World Gone Wrong</a> (1993)<br />
18 Tabbed by Eyolf &Oslash;strem</p>
20 <p>Read <a href="ballad_of_delia_green.htm">John Garst's story about Delia Green</a>, age 14, shot down on Christmas Eve 1900 by her boyfriend &ldquo;Cooney&rdquo; Houston.</p>
22 <hr />
24 <p>Capo 2nd fret (original key D major)</p>
26 <p>Chords:</p>
27 <pre class="chords">
28 C x32013 in the intro,otherwise x32010
29 F9 xx3213 in the intro, otherwise normal F
30 Cviii xxx988
31 Fv xxx565
32 Ciii xxx553
33 Giii xxx433
34 C/g 332010
35 </pre>
37 <p>It should be mentioned that Dylan isn't always dead certain about
38 neither how long to strum F before &ldquo;all the friends I ever had are
39 gone&rdquo;, nor about now to play the descending riff. But hey, he's an
40 artist, man, you gotta give him that.</p>
41 <p>If your pinky is strong enough, I'd suggest to play the figure in the
42 second line as a half-barre on the eight fret with the middle finger on the
43 ninth, then let that slide down to form the basis of the "D-shape" chord on
44 the fifth fret, with the rest of the strings fingered with the ring- and little
45 fingers. That way, it's possible to play it quickly and smoothly. At least
46 that's how I play it.</p>
48 <hr />
50 <p>Intro (same accompanying pattern in all the verses): </p>
51 <pre class="tab">
52 C F9 C F9 C
53 : . . . : . . . : . . . : . . .
54 |-3---------------|-3---------------|-3-------3-------|-3---------------|
55 |-1---------------|-1---------------|-1-------1-------|-1---------------|
56 |-0---------------|-2---------------|-0-------2-------|-0---------------|
57 |-2---------------|-3---------------|-2-------3-------|-2---------------|
58 |-3---------------|-----------------|-3---------------|-3---------------|
59 |-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
60 </pre>
61 <pre class="tab">
62 Ciii
63 Cviii Fv Giii Giii F
64 : . . . : . . . . . . : . . .
65 |-----8---5---3---|-3-3---1---------|-----------------|-----------------|
66 |-----8---6---3---|-5-3---1---------|-----------------|-----------------|
67 |-----9---5---4---|-5-4---2---------|-----------------|-----------------|
68 |-----------------|-------3---------|-----------------|-----------------|
69 |-----------------|------(3)--------|-----------------|-----------------|
70 |-----------------|------(1)--------|-----------------|---------0---1---|
71 </pre>
72 <pre class="tab">
73 C &quot;G7&quot; C Csus4 C
74 : . . . : . . . : . . . : . . .
75 |-0---------------|-0---0---0---0---|-0---------------|-----------------|
76 |-1---------------|-1---1---1---1---|-1---------------|-----------------|
77 |-0---------------|-0---0---0---0---|-0---------------|-----------------|
78 |-2---------------|-0---3---2---0---|-2---------------|-----------------|
79 |-3---------------|-x---x---x---x---|-3---------------|-----------------|
80 |-3---------------|-3---3---3---3---|-x---------------|-----------------|
81 </pre>
83 <pre class="verse">
84 C F9 C F9 C
85 Delia was a gambling girl, gambled all around
86 Cviii Fv Giii Ciii Giii F
87 De- lia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down.
88 C/g &quot;G7&quot; C Csus4 C
89 All the friends I ever had are gone.
91 Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out West
92 When she returned, little Delia'd gone to rest.
93 All the friends I ever had are gone.
95 Delia's Daddy weeped, Delia's momma moaned
96 Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home.
97 All the friends I ever had are gone.
99 Curtis's looking high, Curtis's looking low
100 He shot poor Delia down with a cruel forty-four.
101 All the friends I ever had are gone.
103 High upon the housetops, high as I can see
104 Looking for them rounders, looking out for me.
105 All the friends I ever had are gone
107 Men in Atlanta, trying to pass for white
108 Delia's in the graveyard, boys, six feet out of sight.
109 All the friends I ever had are gone.
111 Judge says to Curtis, &quot;What's this noise about?&quot;
112 &quot;All about them rounders, Judge, tryin' to cut me out.&quot;
113 All the friends I ever had are gone.
115 Curtis said to the judge &quot;What might be my fine?&quot;
116 Judge says, &quot;Poor boy, you got ninety-nine.&quot;
117 All the friends I ever had are gone.
119 Curtis' in the jailhouse, drinking from an old tin cup
120 Delia's in the graveyard, she ain't gettin' up.
121 All the friends I ever had are gone.
123 Delia, oh Delia, how can it be?
124 You loved all them rounders, never did love me.
125 All the friends I ever had are gone.
127 Delia, oh Delia, how could it be?
128 You wanted all them rounders, never had time for me.
129 All the friends I ever had are gone.
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