Bob Dylan

Delia(Ukulele chords)

Bob Dylan

Key: C

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Capo on 2nd fret
	        


Intro 
   C             Fadd9            C       Fadd9   C 
e|-3-----------|-3--------------|-3-------3-----|-3--------------| 
B|-1-----------|-1--------------|-1-------1-----|-1--------------| 
G|-0-----------|-2--------------|-0-------2-----|-0--------------| 
D|-2-----------|-3--------------|-2-------3-----|-2--------------| 
A|-3-----------|-x--------------|-3-------x-----|-3--------------| 
E|-------------|----------------|---------------|----------------| 

    C*  F*  G*   C* G*   F         F               F 
e|--8---5---3--|-3--3----1------|--1------------|--1-------------| 
B|--8---6---3--|-5--3----1------|--1------------|--1-------------| 
G|--9---5---4--|-5--4----2------|--2------------|--2-------------| 
D|--x---x---x--|-x--x----3------|--3------------|--3-------------| 
A|--x---x---x--|-x--x---(3)-----|-(3)-----------|-(3)------------| 
E|--x---x---x--|-x--x---(1)-----|-(1)-----------|-(1)-----0---1--| 

   C/G           G7               C  Csus4        C 
e|-0-----------|-1---1---1---1--|-0-------------|----------------| 
B|-1-----------|-0---0---0---0--|-1-------------|----------------| 
G|-0-----------|-0---0---0---0--|-0-------------|----------------| 
D|-2-----------|-0---3---2---0--|-2-------------|----------------| 
A|-3-----------|-x---x---x---x--|-3-------------|----------------| 
E|-3-----------|-3---3---3---3--|-x-------------|----------------|

Verse 1:

C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Delia was a gambling girl, gambled all around C* F* G* C* G* F F De - lia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Delia's dear mother took a trip out West C* F* G* C* G* F F When she re - tur - ned, little Delia gone to rest C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Delia's daddy weeped, Delia's momma moaned C* F* G* C* G* F F Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone
Instrumental C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C C* F* G* C* G* F F C/G G7 C Csus4 C

Verse 2:

C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Curtis' looking high, Curtis' looking low C* F* G* C* G* F F He shot poor Delia down with a cruel forty-four C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C High up on the housetops, high as I can see C* F* G* C* G* F F Looking for them rounders, looking out for me C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Men in Atlanta, tryin' to pass for white C* F* G* C* G* F F Delia's in the graveyard, boys, six feet out of sight C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone
Instrumental C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C C* F* G* C* G* F F C/G G7 C Csus4 C

Verse 3:

C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Judge says to Curtis, 'What's this noise about?' C* F* G* C* G* F F 'All about them rounders, Judge, tryin' to cut me out' C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Curtis said to the judge, 'What might be my fine?' C* F* G* C* G* F F Judge says, 'Poor boy, you got ninety-nine.' C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Curtis' in the jail house, drinking from an old tin cup C* F* G* C* G* F F Delia's in the graveyard, she ain't gettin' up C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone
Instrumental C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C C* F* G* C* G* F F C/G G7 C Csus4 C

Verse 4:

C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Delia, oh Delia, how can it be? C* F* G* C* G* F F You loved all them rounders, never did love me C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C Delia, oh Delia, how can it be? C* F* G* C* G* F F You wanted all them rounders, never had time for me C/G G7 C Csus4 C All the friends I ever had are gone
Outro: C Fadd9 C Fadd9 C C* F* G* C* G* F F C/G G7 C Csus4 C

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