Dylan bob - Nobody cept you

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    DYLAN BOB
    
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    From: Harlan L Thompson 
    
    NOBODY 'CEPT YOU- Bob Dylan
    
              F              C                 F
    There's nothing 'round here to me that's sacred
           Dm        Bb
    'Cept you, yeah you
                 F          C                 F
    There's nothing 'round here to me that matters
          Dm        Bb
    'Cept you, yeah you
    
      Bb
    You're the one that reaches me
                F
    You're the one that I admire
      Bb
    Every time we meet together
        F
    I feel like I'm on fire
       Bb
    Nothing matters to me
                 F          Dm
    And there's nothing I desire
           Bb        Gm
    'Cept you, yeah you
    
    Nothing 'round here I care to try for, 'cept you, yeah you
    Got nothing here to live or die for, except you, yeah you
    
    There's a hymn I used to hear
    In the churches all the time
    Make me feel so good inside
    So peaceful, so sublime
    And there's nothing that reminds me of that
    Old familiar chime, except you, yeah you
    
    BRIDGE:
     Bb
    Used to run in the cemetery
                                         F
    Dance and run and sing but I was a child
    C                      F
    And it never seemed strange
         Bb
    But now I just pass mournfully
                                           F
    By that place where bones of life are piled
    C                      F
    I know somethin' has changed 
    
    I'm a stranger here and no one sees me, except you, yeah you
    Nothing any more seems to please me,except you, yeah you
    
    Nothing hypnotizes me
    Or holds me in a spell
    Everything runs by me
    Just like water from a well
    Everybody wants my attention
    Everybody's got something to sell
            Bb       Gm
    Except you, yeah you
                      F
    I'm in love with you!
    
    
    (originally done around the time of Planet Waves, 1973.  Finally 
    released in The Bootleg Series, 1-3)
    (sent by Harlan at harlant@hawaii.edu)

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