Traditional, arranged by Bob Dylan
Released on World Gone Wrong (1993)
Tabbed by Eyolf Østrem
Capo 6th fret (original key F# major)
Chords:
C x32010 Csus4 x33010 Csus2 x30010
In principle, the melody is picked out in the lower strings on the downbeats while the upper strings are strummed freely on the upbeats.
Riff for the last line of each verse:
C G Dm7 F C C G Dm7 Gsus4 F C . : . . . : . : . . . : ------|-----------------|---- ------|-----------------|---- -/5---|-3---1---1---1---|-1-- -/5---|-3---1---1---1---|-1-- -/5---|-4---2---2---2---|-0-- or -/5---|-4---2---0---2---|-0-- -/5---|-----0---3---3---|-2-- -/5---|----(0)--0---3---|-2-- ------|-----------------|-3-- ------|-------------3---|-3-- ------|-----------------|---- ------|-----------------|----
The first is the most common in the ordinary verses, while the second is used in the interludes. See also below for different variations.
C F G7 C Csus2 C : . . . : . : . . . : . . . |-------------------------|-----------------|---------------0-| |-1---------1---1---0---1-|-----------------|---------------1-| |-0---------0---2---0---0-|-----------------|-------------0---| |-2---------2-----3---3---|-2-----------0---|-2-----------2---| |-----3---3---3-----------|-3---------------|-3---------------| |-------------------------|-----------------|-----------------|
G
: . . . : . . . : . . .
|-----0-----------|-3---------------|-----------------|
|-----1-----------|-0---------------|------------(0)--|
|-0---------------|-0---------------|------------(0)--|
|-2-------0-------|-0---------------|------------(0)--|
|-------------3---|-2---------------|-----------------|
|-----------------|-3-----------3---|-2h3-------------|
C F C : . . . : . : . . . : . . . |-------0---0---0---------|-----------------|-----------------| |-1---------------1-------|-1---------------|------------/5---| |-0---0---0---0---2-0--(0)|-0---------------|------------/5---| |-0h2-----------------3---|-----2-----------|------------/5---| |-(h3)--------------------|-----------------|-3---------------| |-------------------------|-----------------|-----------------|
G Dm7 Gsus4 F C
: . . . : . . . : . . .
|-----------------|-------0---0-----|-------0---0-----|
|-3---1---1---1---|-------1---1-1---|-------1---1-----|
|-4---2---0---2---|-----0---0---0---|-----0---0-------|
|----(0)--0---3---|-2---2---2---2---|-----2---2---3---|
|-------------3---|-3---------------|-3-----------3---|
|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
Get . . .
C F C
"Get down, get down Love Henry," she cried
G
"And stay all night with me
C F C
I have gold chains, and the finest I have
C G Dm7 F C
I'll apply them all to thee."
C G Dm7 F C
. . : . . . :
--------|-----------------|-----
---/5---|-3---1-1-----1---|-----
---/5---|-4---2-2-----2---|-----
---/5---|-------3-----3---|-2---
--------|-----------------|-3---
--------|-----------------|-----
"I can't get down and I shan't get down
Or stay all night with thee
Some pretty little girl in Cornersville
I love far better than thee."
. . : . . . : --------|-----------------|----- ---/5---|-3---1-----1-----|----- ---/5---|-4---2---2---2---|----- ---/5---|---------3---3---|-2--- --------|-----------------|-3--- --------|-----------------|-----
He layed his head on a pillow of down Kisses she gave him three With a penny knife that she held in her hand She murdered mortal he.
. . : . . . : --------|-----------------|----- ---/5---|-3---1-----1-----|----- ---/5---|-4---2---2---2---|----- ---/5---|-----0---3---3---|-2--- --------|-----------------|-3--- --------|-----------------|-----
"Get well, get well Love Henry," she cried "Get well, get well," said she "Oh don't you see my own heart's blood Come flowin' down so free ?"
She took him by his long yellow hair And also by his feet She plunged him into well water, where It runs both cold and deep.
"Lie there, lie there, Love Henry," she cried "'Til the flesh rots off your bones Some pretty little girl in Cornersville Will mourn for your return."
"Hush up, hush up, my parrot," she cried "Don't tell no news on me Or these costly beads around my neck I'll apply them all to thee."
"Fly down, fly down pretty bird," she cried "And light on my right knee The doors to your cage shall be decked with gold And hung on a willow tree."
"I won't fly down, I can't fly down And light on your right knee A girl who would murder her own true love Would kill a little bird like me."
After last instrumental: C G Dm7 F Gsus4 C C G Dm7 Gsus4 F C . : . . . : . : . . . : ------|---------1-------|---- ------|-----------------|---- -/5---|-3---1---1---0---|-1-- -/5---|-3---1---1---1---|-1-- -/5---|-4---2---2---0---|-0-- . . . -/5---|-4---2---0---2---|-0-- -/5---|-----0---3---3---|-2-- -/5---|----(0)--0---3---|-2-- ------|---------3---3---|-3-- ------|--------(2)--3---|-3-- ------|-----------------|---- ------|---------3-------|----