Idiot Wind - guitar chords and comments
Lyrics without distraction HERE
Bob Dylan has written songs about almost everything, not to mention pain and hatered. This one, from gorgeous 1975 album "Blood on the Tracks", is remarkably poisonous. No covers detected.
Cm D D7 G
someone's got it in for me they're planting stories in the press
Cm D D7 G
whoever it is I wish they cut it out quick but when they will I can only guess
Em Bm C G
they say I shot a man named Grey and took his wife to Italy
Em Bm C G
she inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me
Bm D7/9 D
I can't help it if I'm lucky
Cm D D7 G
people see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act
Cm D D7 G
their minds are filled with big ideas imagines and distorted facts
Em Bm C G
even you yesterday had to ask me where it was at
Em Bm C G
I couldn't believe it after all these years you didnt know me any better than that
Bm D7/9 D
sweet lady
G C D7/9 G
idiot wind blowing every time you move your mouth
C D7/9 D7sus4 D
from the blowing down the backroad heading south
G C D7/9 G
idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
Bm C D D7 G
you're an idiot babe it's a wonder that you still know how to breathe