Fixin To Die Bob Dylan

Fixin To Die

Bob Dylan

Kevin Lee

157
0:00 2:15
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: D
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Verse 1]
D        D
 Feeling funny in my mind, Lord,
 Cadd9           G/B              D
I     believe I'm   fixing to die,
        D
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord
 Cadd9           G/B             D
I     believe I'm   fixing to die
        D
Well, I don't mind dying
      Cadd9           G/B         D
But I hate to leave my   children crying

[Verse 2]
Well,
  D               Cadd9        G/B     D
I look over yonder     to that burying ground
D               Cadd9        G/B     D
Look over yonder     to that burying ground
D
Sure seems lonesome,
Cadd9          G/B      D
Lord, when the sun goes down

[Verse 3]
        D
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord,
 Cadd9            G/B
I     believe I'm fixing to die,
D
 fixing to die
        D
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord
 Cadd9           G/B             D
I     believe I'm   fixing to die
        D
Well, I don't mind dying but
  Cadd9           G/B         D
I hate to leave my   children crying

[Verse 4]
          D
There's a black smoke rising, Lord
     Cadd9      G/B     D
It's rising up above my head,
up above my head
          D
There's a black smoke rising, Lord
     Cadd9      G/B     D
It's rising up above my head,
D             Cadd9           G/B   D
And tell Jesus     make up my dying bed

[Verse 5]
    D
I'm walking kind of funny, Lord
 Cadd9            G/B
I     believe I'm fixing to die,
D
 fixing to die
        D           Cadd9   G/B
Yes I'm walking kind     of funny, Lord
         Cadd9    G/B
I believe     I'm fixing to die
D
Fixing to die, fixing to die
        D
Well, I don't mind dying
      Cadd9           G/B         D
But I hate to leave my   children crying

Mesures

[Verse 1]
| D - | - - | D - | Cadd9 G/B |
| D - | - - | D - | Cadd9 G/B |
| D - | - - | D - | Cadd9 G/B |
| D - | - - | -

Feeling funny in my mind, Lord,
I     believe I'm   fixing to die,
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord
I     believe I'm   fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying
But I hate to leave my   children crying

[Verse 2]
                      D | - Cadd9 |
| G/B   D   | - - | - D | - Cadd9 |
| G/B   D   | - - | - - | D -     |
| Cadd9 G/B | D - | - - | -

Well,
I look over yonder     to that burying ground
Look over yonder     to that burying ground
Sure seems lonesome,
Lord, when the sun goes down

[Verse 3]
                                D |
| - Cadd9 | G/B   D   | - - | - - |
| D -     | Cadd9 G/B | D - | - - |
| D -     | Cadd9 G/B | D - | - - |
| -

Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord,
I     believe I'm fixing to die,
fixing to die
Feeling funny in my eyes, Lord
I     believe I'm   fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying but
I hate to leave my   children crying

[Verse 4]
      D - | - - Cadd9 - | G/B - D     - | -     - -   - |
| - - - - | - - D     - | -   - Cadd9 - | G/B   - D   - |
| - - - - | - - -     - | D   - -     - | Cadd9 - G/B - |
| D - - - | - - -     - | -   - -     - | -     - -  

There's a black smoke rising, Lord
It's rising up above my head,
up above my head
There's a black smoke rising, Lord
It's rising up above my head,
And tell Jesus     make up my dying bed

[Verse 5]
                                                            D |
| - - - Cadd9 | - G/B   -   D | - -     -   - | -     - -   - |
| - - - -     | D Cadd9 G/B - | - Cadd9 G/B - | D     - -   - |
| - - - -     | - -     -   - | D -     -   - | Cadd9 - G/B - |
| D - - -     |

I'm walking kind of funny, Lord
I     believe I'm fixing to die,
fixing to die
Yes I'm walking kind     of funny, Lord
I believe     I'm fixing to die
Fixing to die, fixing to die
Well, I don't mind dying
But I hate to leave my   children crying

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