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Bob Dylan - Don Ya Tell Henry


E
I went down

A-lookin' around just to see who's born.

I found a little chicken down on his knees,

I went up and yelled to him,"Please, please, please!"

He said, "Don't ya tell Henry,
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Don't ya tell Henry,

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Don't ya tell Henry,

(n.c.) E (turnaround)
Apple's got your fly."

E
I went down to the corner at a-half past ten...

...one I love...

A
Don't ya tell Henry...

E
Don't ya tell Henry,

B
Don't ya tell Henry,

A E
Apple's got your...

E
Now, I went down to...

A
I spotted a...

E
I looked for...

A
E
Don't ya tell Henry,

B
Don't ya tell Henry,

A E
Apple's got your fly."