Bob Dylan It Takes A Lot to Laugh

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Intro ( ) Slide Up (\) Slide Down (h) Hammer On (p) Pull Off (b) Bend A7-Ab7-G7 A Well, I drive a mailtrain, mama, A7-Ab7-G7 E7 A7 Ab7 G7 A Can't buy a thrill A Well, I've been up all night, mama, E7 A7 Ab7 G7 A Leanin' on the window sill A G D E7 If I die on top of the hill A E7 A7 Ab7 G7 A And if I don't make it, you know my ba by will Don't the moon look good, Shinin' through the trees? Don't the brakeman look good, mama, Flagging down the "Double E"? Don't the sun look good goin' down over the sea? Don't my gal look fine when she's comin' after me? Wintertime is coming, the windows are filled with frost I went to tell everybody, but I could not get across Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, don't wanna be your boss Don't say I never warned you when your train gets lost