Bob Dylan – Duquesne Whistle chords

Intro:
Eb      Eb     Eb     Eb
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Dbm     Ab     Fm     Bb
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Ab Eb       Ab Eb       Ab Eb        Bb Eb

Ab Eb                             Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                             Bb  EbBlowing like it's gonna sweep my world away
       Ab Eb                            Ab EbI wanna stop at Carmbondale and keep on going
Ab Eb                                   Bb   EbThat Duquesne train goin' rock me night and day

Dbm                      AbYou say I'm a gambler, you say I'm a pimp
Fm                  BbBut I ain't neither one

Ab Eb                           Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                         Bb  EbSounding like it's on a final run

Ab Eb        Ab Eb

Ab Eb                             Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                           Bb  EbBlowing like she never blowed before
Ab Eb                             Ab EbLittle light blinking, red light glowing
Ab Eb                            Bb  EbBlowing like she's at my chamber door

Dbm                               AbYou smiling through the fence at me
Fm                            BbJust like you always smiled before
Ab Eb                            Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                               Bb EbBlowing like she ain't goin' blow no more

Ab Eb       Ab Eb      Ab Eb       Bb Eb

Eb                                     EbCan't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing?
Eb                                EbBlowing like the sky's gonna blow apart
Eb                                        EbYou're the only thing alive that keeps me going
Eb                             EbYou're like a time bomb in my heart
Dbm                                 AbI can hear a sweet voice steadily calling
Fm                         BbMust be the mother of our Lord
Ab Eb                             Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                       Bb EbBlowing like my woman's on board

Ab Eb            Ab Eb

Ab Eb                            Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                           Bb EbBlowing like it's gon' blow my blues away  
      Ab Eb                                    Ab EbYou old rascal, I know exactly where you're going
Ab Eb                                     Bb Eb I'll lead you there myself at the break of day

 Dbm                              AbI wake up every morning with that woman in my bed
Fm                           BbEverybody telling me she's gone to my head
Ab Eb                            Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                             Bb EbBlowing like it's goin' kill me dead

Eb      Bb      Ab      Cm      Ab      Ab/Bb      Bb

Ab Eb      Ab Eb      Ab Eb      Bb Eb

Ab  Eb                                Ab EbCan't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing?
Ab Eb                           Bb  EbBlowing through another no good town
Ab  Eb                             Ab EbThe lights on my native land are glowing
Ab Eb                                Bb EbI wonder if they'll know me next time 'round
Dbm                                    AbI wonder if that old oak tree's still standing
Fm                                      BbThat old oak tree, the one we used to climb
Ab  Eb                            Ab EbListen to that Duquesne whistle blowing
Ab Eb                             Bb EbBlowing like she's blowing right on time

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