Written by Bob Dylan. This is The Byrds version.G C GIntro:C GGypsy gal, the hands of HarlemC GCannot hold you to its heatC GYou're temperature is too hot for tamin'C GYour flamin' feet are burnin' up the street.C G C G3rd 3rd 3rdI am homeless come and take meC G C D3rd 3rd 3rdto the reach of your rattling drums.C G C D GLet me know, babe, all about my fortuneC D G C D G C D G C G(strum eighths)down along my restless palms.C GGypsy gal, you got me swallowedC GI have fallen far beneathC Gyour pearly eyes so fast and slashingC C G3rdand your flashing diamond teeth.C G C G3rd 3rd 3rdThe night is pitchblack come and make myC G C D3rd 3rd 3rdpale face fit in the place of peace.C G C D GLet me know, babe, I'm nearly drownin'C D G C D G C D G C GIf it's you, my lifeline's trace.G C C G3rd 3rdI've been wondering all about meG C C G3rd 3rdever since I've seen you thereG C C G3rd 3rdon the cliffs of your wild cat charms I'm ridingG C C G3rdI know I'm round you but I don't know where.C G C G3rd 3rd 3rdYou have slayed me you have made meC G C D3rd 3rd 3rdI've got to laugh half ways off my heelsC G C D GI got to know, babe, oh will you surround meC D G C Gso I can know if I am really real.When it says 'C3rd it means' C on the 3rd fret.Overall, enjoy!
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