4th Time Around Ukulele chords by Bob Dylan

Intro:
E A B7 F#m
E   A
When she said
        E         A                  E
Don't waste your words they're just lies
    A           E      A
I cried she was deaf
    E      A        E     A             E
And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes
      A                       E      A
Then said What else you got left
       B7
It was then that I got up to leave
                        F#m
But she said Don't forget
     E        A             E
Everybody must give something back
        A         E       A
For something they get
E                 A
I stood there and hummed
   E                     A           E
I tapped on her drum and asked her how come
A            E      A
And she buttoned her boot
E      A         E  AE
And straightened her suit
A         E          A
Then she said Don't get cute
                          F#m
So I forced my hands in my pockets
E           A     E
And felt with my thumbs
E          A       E
And gallantly handed her
A              E     A
My very last piece of gum
 E            A
She threw me outside
       E                A        E
I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked
A           E    A
And after finding I'd
E    A    E     A E
Forgotten my shirt
A          E       A
I went back and knocked
  B7
I waited in the hallway she went to get it
                      F#m
And I tried to make sense
E              A                   E
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
A            EA
That leaned up against
 E         A
Her Jamaican rum
       E              A             E
And when she did come I asked her for some
A          E  A
She said No dear
E       A        E       A     E
I said Your words aren't clear
A                 E        A
You'd better spit out your gum
B7
She screamed till her face got so red
                      F#m
Then she fell on the floor
E            A          E
And I covered her up and then
A                 E            A
Thought I'd go look through her drawer
E                  A
And when I was through
E    A       E
I filled up my shoe
A         E       A
And brought it to you
E  A     E  A         E
And you you took me in
A        E     A
You loved me then
B7
You didn't waste time
                    F#m
And I I never took much
E           A         E
I never asked for your crutch
A         E      A
Now don't ask for mine