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Hurricane
Bob Dylan
[ Предположительная тональность: Am ]

Intro
      Am       F      Am      F

Verse 1

Am                           F
Pistol shots ring out in the bar room night
Am                             F
Enter Patty Valintine from the upper hall
Am                          F
She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Am                          F
She cries out " my god they killed them all"
C                           F
Here comes the story of the Hurricane
C                       F
The man the authorities came to blame
Dm                          C
For something that he never done
Dm                       C   E7
Put in a prison cell but one time
              Am      F               C     G
He could have been th champion of the world


Verse 2

Am                       F
Three bodies lying there does Patty see
Am                                       F
And another man name Bello movin around mysteriously
  Am                              F
" I didn't do it " he says and he throws up his hands
  Am                                F
" I was only robbing the register,I hope you understand
C                       F
I saw them leaving " he says and he stops
C                    F
One of us had better call up the cops
Dm                     C
And so Patty calls the cops
Dm                     C     E7
And they arrive on the scene with there red lights
                Am      F      C     G
Flashing in the hot New Jersey night


Verse 3

Am                     F
Meanwhile somewhere in another part of town
Am                                       F
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around
Am                               F
The number one contender for the heavy weight crown
Am                     F
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
C                                  F
When a cop pulled them over to the side of the road
C                                     F
Just like the time before and the the time before that
Dm                                 C
In Paterson that's just the way it go
Dm                                  C    E7
If your black you might as well not show up on the street
         Am             F        C     G
Less you all just wanna draw the heat


Verse 4

Am                                      F
Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Am                                       F
Him and Aurthor Dextor Bradley were just down prowling around
Am                                                  F
He said " I saw two men runnin out,they looked like middle weights
Am                                 F
They jumped in to a white car with out of state plates"
C                             F
And Miss Patty Valintine just nodded her head
C                                 F
The cops said "wait a minute boys this ones not dead"
Dm                            C
So they took him to the infirmary
Dm                                C
And although the man could hardly see
E7                   Am          F             C   G
He told them that he could identify the guilty man


Verse 5

Am                           F
Four in the morning and they hauled Rubin in
Am                                F
They took him to the hospital and brought him up stairs
Am                                    F
The wounded man looked up through his one dying eye
Am                                F
Says"why you bring him in for? He ain't the guy
C                            F
Yes here is the story of the hurricane
C                       F
the man the authorities Came to blame
Dm                          C
For something that he never done
Dm                     C   E7
Put in prison cell but one time
              Am       F               C      G
He could have been the champion of the world


Verse 6

Am                    F
Four months later the ghetto all in flame
Am                        F
Rubin's in South America fighting for his name
Am                                       F
While Author Dexter Bradley still in the robbery game
Am                                                     F
And the cops are putting the screws to him looking for someone to blame
C                          F
"Remember that murder that happened in the bar ?"
C                               F
"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"
Dm                                          C
"You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"
 Dm                                             C   E7
"Think it might have been that fighter that you saw runnin that night"
        Am         F       C       G
"Don't forget that you are white"


Verse 7

Am                           F
Aurthor Dextor Bradley said "I'm really not sure"
Am                             F
Cops said "a poor boy like you could use a break
Am                                     F
We got you for the motel job and we're talking to your friend Bello
Am                                    F
Now you don't want to go back to jail be a nice fellow
C               F
You'll be doing society a favor
C                    F
That son of bitch is brave and getting braver
Dm                          C
We want to put his ass in a stir
Dm                         C      E7
We want to pin this triple murder on him
   Am       F         C     G
he ain't no gentleman Jim"


Verse 8

Am                              F
Rubin could take a man out with just nor punch
Am                                     F
But he never did like to talk about it all that much
Am                        F
"it's my work"he'd say "I do it for pay"
Am                             F
And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
C          F
Up to some paradise
C                                    F
Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
Dm                         C
And ride a horse along the trail
Dm                            C    E7
But then they took him to the jail house
                  Am     F          C      G
Where they try to turn a man into a mouse


Verse 9

Am                     F
All Rubin's cards were marked in advance
Am                                    F
The trial was a pig circus , he never had a chance
Am                               F
The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
Am                                      F
To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
C                                    F
And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger
C                      F
No one doubted that he pulled the trigger
Dm                                    C
And though they could not produce the gun
Dm                      C   E7
The D.A said he was the one who did the deed
        Am        F     C      G
And the all white jury agreed


Verse 10

Am               F
Rubin Cartet was falsely tried
Am                           F
The crime was murder one and guess who testified
Am                    F
Bello and Bradley and they both badly lied
Am                           F
And the newspapers all went along for the ride
C                   F
How can the life of such a man
C                  F
Be in the palm of some fools hand
Dm                   C
To see him obviously Framed
Dm                              C      E7
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live a land
      Am      F    C      G
Where justice is a game


Verse 11

Am                             F
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
Am                             F
Are free to drink martinis and watch the son rise
Am                               F
While Rubin sit like Buddha in a ten foot cell
Am                   F
An innocent man in a living hell
C                       F
That's the story of the Hurricane
C                             F
But it won't be over til they clear his name
Dm                              C
And give him back the time he's done
Dm                       C   E7
Put in a prison cell but one time
              Am       F               C     G
he could have been the champion of the world

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