TITLE = Positively Fourth Street
CATEGORY=Rock
Artist=Bob Dylan
Speed = Text1
Beats = 4
Measures = 2
NOTE = ZZZZ069
Font = 40

-1/2 Capo at first fret for CD; Sing 1st chord E
 F#          G#m
You've got a lot of nerve
    B              F#
To say you are my friend
 F#             B                    C#
When I was down you just stood there grinning
 F#          G#m
You've got a lot of nerve
               B                     F#
To say you've got a helping hand to lend
 F#                 B                  C#
You just want to be on the side that's winning
 F#       G#m
You say I let you down
     B                  F#
You know it's not like that
 F#               B                  C#
If you're so hurt why then don't you show it
 F#         G#m
You say you lost your faith
     B                     F#
But that's not where it's at
 F#                    B            C#
You've got no faith to lose and you know it
 F#        G#m
I know the reason
      B                  F#
That you talk behind my back
 F#            B                    C#
I used to be among the crowd you're in with
 F#                G#m            B                  F#
Do you take me for such a fool To think I'd make contact
 F#                       B
With the one who tries to hide
                       C#
What he don't know to begin with
 F#        G#m
You see me on the street
     B             F#
You always act surprised
 F#                  B                        C#
You say how are you, good luck, but you don't mean it
 F#                      G#m
When you know as well as me
              B           F#
You'd rather see me paralized
 F#                     B                 C#
Why then don't you just come out once and scream it
 F#         G#m
Now don't I feel that good 
                B                  F#
When I see the heartbreaks you embrace
 F#               B                C#
If I was a master thief perhaps I' rob them
 F#                           G#m
And though I know you're disatisfied
                B               F#
With your position and your fate
 F#              B               C#
Don't you understand it's not my problem
 F#             G#m
I wish that for just one time
           B               F#
You could stand inside my shoes
 F#              B              C#
And for that one moment I could be you
 F#             G#m
I wish that for just one time
            B               F#
You could stand inside my shoes
 F#               B             C#
You'd know what a drag it is to see you