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