D  G  A  Bm  G  A  Em7  A

[Verse 1]
       D                      Bm7
Let me sing you the ballad of Elizabeth Dark
       Em                     Em7
I been workin on it since the time
        A7
We hung out at this coffeehouse
   A
In Rogers Park
         F#m7      Bm     G   A
Like two kids at a five & dime
          D
She would read Dostoevsky
       Bm7
By the yellow moon
      Em                        Em7
That hung like an orange in the tree
        A7
While I worked on the words
       A
To the mystery tune
    F#m7     Bm     G  A
Of Elizabeth Dark & me

[Verse 2]
       D
This was back in the days
       Bm7
Of the folk music craze
Em               Em7
Lenny & poetry & jazz
A7                          A
Cats & chicks snappin their fingers
   F#m7         Bm        G    A
To Lord Buckley doing The Nazz
       D
Kierkegaard Ginsberg
Bm7
Sartre & free love
Em                   Em7
Parties to cover the rent
       A7                A
We all wanted to be existentialists
           F#m7          Bm      G     A
None of us knew what the hell it meant

[Chorus]
      D                 F#m/C#
Now I take the El to Loyola
      Bm                      D/A
And I walk along the Sheridan sand
          Em                         A
Where the waves are breakin over the jetty
          F#m7                Em7  A7
Where the wind is like an icy hand
D                    D7/C
Fyodor says that the criminal
       G/B                         Gm/Bb
Always returns to the scene of the crime
D/A            Em          A        D
Maybe I'll see Elizabeth D one more time.

[Verse 3]
       D              Bm7
Her hair was long and flowin
  Em                    Em7
A river of zen down her back
       A7                   A
We had spaghetti with Ferlinghetti
    F#m7      Bm        G  A
And wine with Jack Kerouac
D
Things were real cool
          Bm7
One day I came home from school
       Em                 Em7
And Elizabeth Dark wasn't there
   A7             A
No river of raven zen hair
   F#m7        Bm         G      A
No Dark at the top of the stairs

[Chorus]
      D                 F#m/C#
Now I take the El to Loyola
      Bm                      D/A
And I walk along the Sheridan sand
          Em                         A
Where the waves are breakin over the jetty
          F#m7                Em7  A7
Where the wind is like an icy hand
D                    D7/C
Fyodor says that the criminal
       G/B                         Gm/Bb
Always returns to the scene of the crime
D/A            Em          A        D
Maybe I'll see Elizabeth D one more time.

[Verse 4]
       D                   Bm7
Sometimes I get out my old bongos
Em                        Em7
Reminisce about makin the scene
A7
Read my tarot
        A
Tell my fortune from grounds
     F#m7      Bm       G     A
In a beat up espresso machine
      D                   Bm7
I'm a beatnik lost in the future
       Em                  Em7
Like a Model T Ford out in space
A7                     A
Still as in love with Elizabeth Dark
       F#m7         Bm      G    A
As the first time I saw her face

[Chorus]
      D                 F#m/C#
Now I take the El to Loyola
      Bm                      D/A
And I walk along the Sheridan sand
          Em                         A
Where the waves are breakin over the jetty
          F#m7                Em7  A7
Where the wind is like an icy hand
D                    D7/C
Fyodor says that the criminal
       G/B                         Gm/Bb
Always returns to the scene of the crime
D/A            Em        A          Bm    E
Maybe I'll see Elizabeth D one more time,
           G             A          D
Maybe I'll see Elizabeth D one more time.