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Capo 2nd Fret

G
She's got everything she needs,
                 C                               G     C/G
She's an artist, she don't look back.
                  C
She's got everything she needs,
                                                  G     C/G
She's an artist, she don't look back.
                              A
She can take the dark out of the nighttime
          C                         G      C/G
And paint the daytime black.


You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole
Down upon your knees.

She never stumbles,
She's got no place to fall.
She never stumbles,
She's got no place to fall.
She's nobody's child,
The Law can't touch her at all.

(Harmonica Solo here on 'Bringing It All Back Home' Version)

She wears an Egyptian (red) ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
She wears an Egyptian (red) ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
She's a hypnotist collector,
You are a walking antique.

(Harmonica Solo here on 'Live 1966' Version)

Bow down to her on Sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
Bow down to her on Sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
For Halloween buy her a trumpet
And for Christmas, give her a drum.


SELF PORTRAIT VERSION

Capo 5th Fret

                  C
She's got everything she needs,
                 F                               C
She's an artist, she don't look back.
                  F
She's got everything she needs,
                                                  C
She's an artist, she don't look back.
                              D
She'll take the dark out of the nighttime
          F                         C 
And turn the daytime black.


You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees.
But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole
Down upon your knees.

She never stumbles,
She's got no place to fall.
She never stumbles,
She's got no place to fall.
She's nobody's child,
The Law can't touch her at all.

She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks.
She's a hypnotist collector,
You are a walking antique.

(Instrumental)

Bow down to her on Sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
Bow down to her on Sunday,
Salute her when her birthday comes.
For Halloween buy her a trumpet
And for Christmas, buy her a drum.
For Halloween buy her a trumpet
And for Christmas, buy her a drum.
For Halloween buy her a trumpet
And for Christmas, buy her a drum.


Copyright © 1965; renewed 1993 Special Rider Music