Key: D
Introduction:
D
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(verse 1)
D(intrº
I been norman mailered, maxwell taylored.
D(intrº
I been john o'hara'd, mcnamara'd.
G F G A
I been rolling stoned and beatled 'til i'm blind.
D
I been ayn randed, nearly branded
G
Communist, 'cause i'm left-handed.
A D(bar7)
That's the hand i use, well, never mind!
(verse 2) (as before)
D G
i knew a man, his brain was so small,
A
He couldn't think of nothing at all.
D
He's not the same as you and me.
G
He doesn't dig poetry.
A
He's so unhip that when you say dylan,
D
He thinks you're talking about dylan thomas,
G
Whoever he was.
A
The man ain't got no culture,
But it's alright, ma, everybody must get stoned.