Bob Dylan - Man On The Street

man on the street
words and music by bob dylan
chorded by russ stone
outtake from bob dylan

G . . . . . . . Em G . . .

G
well i’ll sing you a song , ain’t very long ,
Em *
’bout and old man who never done wrong .
G
how he died nobody can say ,
Em *
they found him dead in the street one day .

well , the crowd , they gathered one fine morn ,
at the man whose clothes ’n’shoes were torn
there on the sidewalk he did lay ,
they stopped’n’ stared and they went their way .
well , the p’liceman come and he looked around ,
“get up , old man , or i’m A – talkin’ you down . ”
he jabbed him once with his bully club ,
the old man they rolled off the curb .

well , he jabbed him again and loudly said :
“call the wagon; this man is dead . ”
the wagon come , they loaded him in ,
i never saw the man again .

i’ver sung you my song , it aint’t very long ,
’bout an old man who never done wrong .
how he died no boday could say ,
they found him dead in the street one day .

enjoy!