Talkinâ?? New York Bob Dylan G . C . D . . G . C . D . . G C/G G . G . . . [G]Rambling out of the [C]wild [/B]west [D]Leaving the towns I love the best [G]Thought I'd seen some [C]ups and downs D /F# G (. /E/D . ) 'Till I come into New York town [C]People going down to the ground[/B] [D]Buildings going up to the sky.[/F#][G] G . C /B D . . /F#G ./E/D G Wintertime in New York town The wind blowing snow around Walk around with nowhere to go Somebody could freeze right to the bone I froze right (dylanchords.info)
