G F C You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last G F C But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Dm F C Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Dm F C Crying like a fire in the sun E7 F G Look out the saints are coming through Dm F C And it's all over now, Baby Blue. G F C The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. G F C Take what you have gathered from coincidence. Dm F C The empty-handed painter from your streets Dm F C Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. E7 F G The sky, too, is folding under you Dm F C And it's all over now, Baby Blue. G F C All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. G F C Your empty handed armies, they're all going home. Dm F C The lover who just walked out your door Dm F C Has taken all his blankets from the floor. E7 F G The carpet, too, is moving under you Dm F C And it's all over now, Baby Blue. G F C Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. G F C Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you. Dm F C The vagabond who's rapping at your door Dm F C Is standing in the clothes that you once wore. E7 F G Strike another match, go start anew Dm F C And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
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