Tell Me That It Isn't True Bob Dylan
[G]I 've he[D]ard rum[Am]ours all ove[G]rtown,
[D]They say that you'[Am]re plannin' to put me[G] down.
[C]All I woul[Bm]d like to d[D]o,
[C]Is tell me it[Am] isn't tru[G]e.
[D]They say that you've b[Am]een seen with some other [G]man,
[D]That he's tall dark [Am]and handsome, and you're holding his h[G]and.
[C]Darling, I?m [Bm]counting on y[D]ou,
[C]Tell me that it [Am]isn't tru[G]e.
[C]To know th[Bm]at some other man i[Am]s holding you t[G]ight,
[B7]It hurts me al[Em]lover, [Am] it doesn't see[Bm]m right[Am].
All of those awful things that I have heard,
I don't want to believe them all I want is your word.
So darling, you better come through,
Tell me that it isn't true.
All of those awful things that I have heard,
I don't want to believe them, all I want is your word.
So darling, I'm counting on you,
Tell me that it isn't true.
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