Bob Dylan

Seven Curses(Tabs)

Bob Dylan

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                                                              Old 

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 Rei     lly     stole   a        stallion                And they 

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caught   and     brought him      back                    And they 
      him   they 

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 laid    him     down    in the   jail    house   ground      With an 

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 iron    chain       a   round    neck 
                              his 
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                                                              When 

When Reilly's daughter got a message 
That her father was going to hang 
She rode by night and came by morning 
With gold and silver in her hand 

Whe the judge saw Reilly's daughter 
His old eyes deepened in his head 
Saying 'Gold will never free your father; 
The price, my dear, is you instead' 

'Oh, I'm as good as dead' cried Reilly 
'It's only you that he does crave 
And my skin will surely crawl if he touches you at all 
Get on your horse and ride away' 

'Oh, father you will surely die 
If I don't take a chance to try 
And pay the price and not take your advice 
For that reason I will have to stay' 

The gallow's shadown took the evening 
In the night the hound dog bayed 
In the night the ground was groaning 
In the night the price was paid 

The next morning whe had awoken 
To find that the judge had never spoken 
She saw the branch a-bending 
She saw her father's body broken 

These be seven curses on a judge so cruel 
That one doctor cannot save him 
At two, healers can't heal him 
And at three eyes cannot see him 

At four, ears cannot hear him 
At five, walls cannot hide him 
At six, beggars cannot buy him 
And at seven, death shall never kill him
	        

Written by Bob Dylan

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