Slow Train
Bob Dylan
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[Intro] 2x) Am Dm AmAm Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted,Dm can't help but wonder what'sAm happenin' to my companions.Am Are they lost or are they found, have they counted the cost it'll take to bring down,Dm all their earthly principlesAm they're gonna have to abandon?F And there's a slow, slow trainDm Am comin' up around the bend.Am I had a woman down in Alabama,Dm she was a backwoods girl, butAm she sure was realistic.Am She said, "Boy, without a doubt, you have to quit your mess and straighten out,Dm you could die down here and beAm just another accident statistic."F And there's a slow, slow trainDm Am comin' up around the bend.Am All that foreign oil controlling American soil,Dm look around you, it's justAm bound to make you embarrassed.Continúa después del anuncioAm Sheiks walkin' around like kings, wearing fancy jewels and nose rings,Dm deciding America's future fromAm Amsterdam into Paris.F And there's a slow, slow trainDm Am comin' up around the bend.Am Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated,Dm they don't apply no more, you can't rely no more to beAm standin' around waitin'.Am In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave,Dm fools glorifying themselves,Am trying to manipulate Satan.F And there's a slow, slow trainDm Am comin' up around the bend.Am Big-time negotiators, false healers and woman haters,Dm masters of the bluff andAm masters of the proposition.Am But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency,Dm all non-believers and men stealers talkin' in the name ofAm religion.F And there's a slow, slow trainDm Am comin' up around the bend.Am People starving and thirsting, grain elevators are bursting,Dm you know it costs more to storeAm the food than it does to give it.Am They say lose your inhibitions, follow your own ambitions,Dm they talk about a life of brotherly love, show me someone who knows how toAm live it.F And there's a slow, slow trainDm Am comin' up around the bend.Am Well, my baby went to Illinois with some bad-talkin' boy she could destroy,Dm a real suicide case, but thereAm was nothin' I could do to stop it.Am I don't care about economy, I don't care about astronomy,Dm but it sure bothers me to seeAm my loved ones turning into puppets.F And there's a slow, slow trainDm Am comin' up around the bend.