I could only find one version of this song around the net
and it wasn't even correct. I'm fairly certain this is
pretty on. Feel free to correct, however.
Also, in between each verse, Dylan does this little riff.
I'm not sure 100 % sure on what it is, but it's something
like this:
—2—2——2——3———5———3———2——0——2|
—3—3————————————————————————|
—2—2————————————————————————|
—0—0————————————————————————|
————————————————————————————|
————————————————————————————|
I just keep playing a D, suspend the 4th,
slide up to the 4th fret(Esus4), go back to a D, suspend
the 4th again again, then the 2nd, and back to a D.
However, feel free to improvise. Use a harmonica if you wish ;)
Intro: D
D
Strange things have happened, like never before.
D
My baby told me I would have to go.
D C7 G
I can't be good no more, once like I did before.
A
I can't be good, baby,
G D
Honey, because the world's gone wrong.
D
Feel bad this morning, ain't got no home.
D
No use in worrying, 'cause the world gone wrong,
D C7 G
I can't be good no more, once like I did before.
A
I can't be good, baby,
G D
Honey, because the world's gone wrong.
D
I told you, baby, right to your head,
D
If I didn't leave you I would have to kill you dead.
D C7 G
I can't be good no more, once like I did before.
A
I can't be good, baby,
G D
Honey, because the world's gone wrong.
D
I tried to be loving and treat you kind,
D
But it seems like you never right, you got no loyal mind.
D C7 G
I can't be good no more, once like I did before.
A
I can't be good, baby,
G D
Honey, because the world's gone wrong.
D
If you have a woman and she don't treat you kind,
D
Praise the Good Lord to get her out of your mind.
D C7 G
I can't be good no more, once like I did before.
A
I can't be good, baby,
G D
Honey, because the world's gone wrong.
D
Said, when you been good now, can't do no more,
D
Just tell her kindly, "there is the front door."
D C7 G
I can't be good no more, once like I did before.
A
I can't be good, baby,
G D
Honey, because the world's gone wrong.
D
Pack up my suitcase, give me my hat,
D
No use to ask me, baby, 'cause I'll never be back.
D C7 G
I can't be good no more, once like I did before.
A
I can't be good, baby,
G D
Honey, because the world's gone wrong.