F - Am - Dm
- C - F ~
F Am
1. The guilty undertaker sighs, the lonesome organ grinder cries,
Dm C
the
silver saxophones say, I should refuse you.
Bb - C
The cracked bells and washed-out
horns blow into my face with scorn,
Dm C
but
it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you.
F
Am Dm C
F
I want you, I want you, I want
you so bad, honey, I want you.
F
Am
2. The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep
Dm C
and
the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you.
Bb C
And I wait for them to
interrupt me drinkin' from that broken cup
Dm C
and
ask me to open up the gate for you.
F
Am Dm C F
I want you, I want you, yes, I
want you so bad, honey, I want you.
Am
Now all my fathers, they've
gone down,
Dm
true
love they've been without it,
Am
but
all their daughters put me down
Bb
C - C7
'cause I
don't think about it.
F Am
3. Well, I return to the Queen of Spades and talk with my chambermaid,
Dm C
she
knows that I'm not afraid to look at her.
Bb - C
She is good to me and there's nothing she doesn't see,
Dm - C
she
knows where I'd like to be, but it doesn't
matter.
F
Am Dm C F
I want you, I want you, yes, I
want you so bad, honey, I want you.
F
4. Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit,
Am
he
spoke to me, I took his flute,
Dm - C
no, I
wasn't very cute to him, was I ?
Bb
- C
But I did it, though, because
he lied because he took you for a ride,
Dm - C
and
because tine was on his side, and
because I,
F Am Dm C
F
I want you, I want you, yes, I
want you so bad, honey, I want you.
+ F - Am - Dm -
C
(2x) ...
(Bob Dylan)