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Tablature gratuite Like a rolling stone pour guitare acoustique. Partition Bob Dylan avec accords pour débutant
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Version Ukulélé: Like a rolling stone Ukulele

Accords (5)

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Accord C (x,3,2,0,1,0)
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Accord Dm (x,x,0,2,3,1)
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Accord Dm7 (x,x,0,2,1,1)
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Accord F (1,3,3,2,1,1)
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Accord G (3,2,0,0,3,3)
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Intro : [C C-Dm7 Dm7][C C-Dm7 Dm7][C C-Dm7 Dm7][C C-Dm7 Dm7]

1st verse :
C C         -          Dm7 Dm7     -
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
    C C        -            F F        -
You threw the bums a dime in your prime,
G G           G G
 didn't you?
C C         -     Dm7 Dm7          -           C C      -
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
            F F        -
You thought they were all
G G            G G
 Kiddin' you


Pre-chorus:
F F           G G
 You used to laugh about
F F                  G G
 Everybody that was hangin' out
F F   -    C C  -  Dm7 Dm7  -      C C  -
 Now you don't talk so loud
F F   -    C C  -  Dm7 Dm7  -        C C   -
 Now you don't seem so proud
 Dm Dm                          F F               G G     G G
About having to be scrounging for your next meal


Chorus :
             C C -   F F  -  G G
How does it feel
             C C -  F F  -  G G
How does it feel
                C C -  F F  -  G G 
To be without a home
                    C C -  F F  -  G G
Like a complete unknown
                  C C -  F F  -  G G
Like a rolling stone?


[C C-F F][G G][G G]








2nd verse :
     C C      -         Dm7 Dm7     -         C C     -
Ah,You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
        F F       - 
But you know you only used to get
G G             G G
 Juiced in it
  C C          -             Dm7 Dm7        -        C C    -
Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
               F F       -
But now you're gonna have to get
G G            G G
 Used to it


Pre-chorus:
F F                 G G
 You said you'd never compromise
F F                                   G G
 With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
F F    -    C C    -     Dm7 Dm7C C   -
 He's not selling any alibis
   F F        -         C C   -  Dm7 Dm7  -    C C   -
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
    Dm Dm                F F        G G     G G
And say do you want to make a deal?



Chorus :
              C C -  F F  -  G G
How does it feel
              C C -  F F  -  G G
How does it feel
                 C C -  F F  -  G G 
To be on your own
                   C C  -  F F  -  G G
With no direction home
               C C -  F F  -  G G
A A complete unknown
                 C C -  F F  -  G G
Like a rolling stone?

[C C-F F][G G][G G]


3rd verse:
   C C      -       Dm7 Dm7    -              C C    -
You never turned around to see the frowns 
                         F F      -                           G G
On the jugglers and the clowns, when they all come down and did
               G G
Tricks for you
    C C            -           Dm7 Dm7      -
You never understood that it ain't no good
    C C        -          F F     -
You shouldn't let other people get your
G G                  G G
 Kicks for you




Pre-chorus :
F F                                          G G
 You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
F F                             G G
 Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
F F    -      C C      -       Dm7 Dm7    -   C C   -
 Ain't it hard when you discover that
F F    -     C C  -   Dm7 Dm7      -      C C     -
 He really wasn't where it's at
Dm Dm                    Dm Dm    -    F F  -        G G     G G
After he took from you everything he could steal


Chorus :
              C C -  F F  -  G G
How does it feel
              C C -  F F  -  G G
How does it feel
                 C C -  F F  -  G G 
To be on your own
                   C C  -  F F  -  G G
With no direction home
               C C -  F F  -  G G
A A complete unknown
                 C C -  F F  -  G G
Like a rolling stone?

[C C-F F][G G][G G]


4th verse:
C C        -        Dm7 Dm7      -         C C      -
 Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
        F F             -             G G
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they
            G G
Got it made
C C      -    Dm7 Dm7       -
 Exchanging all precious gifts 
C C      -          F F         -            
 But you'd better take your diamond ring,
G G                         G G
 you'd better pawn it babe



Pre-chorus :
F F              G G
 You used to be so amused
F F                   G G
 At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
F F         -        C C      -       Dm7 Dm7    -     C C    -
 Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
F F         -        C C      -       Dm7 Dm7    -      G G    -
When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Dm Dm                           Dm Dm    -     F F  -     G G     G G
 You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal


Chorus :
              C C -  F F  -  G G
How does it feel
              C C -  F F  -  G G
How does it feel
                 C C -  F F  -  G G 
To be on your own
                   C C  -  F F  -  G G
With no direction home
               C C -  F F  -  G G
A A complete unknown
                 C C -  F F  -  G G
Like a rolling stone?

[C C-F F][G G]x2

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