{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":177521,"song":"The Lonesome Death Of Hattie Carroll","artist":"Bob Dylan","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/177521-the-lonesome-death-of-hattie-carroll-chords-by-bob-dylan/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/177521?type=chord","rating":4.83628,"votes":491,"content":"The Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll\r\nWords and music: Bob Dylan\r\nReleased on The Times They Are A-Changin' (1964) and Live 1975.\r\n\r\nCapo: IV\r\n\r\n[Verse 1]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]          [ch]Am[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWilliam Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]                 [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWith a cane that he twirled 'round his diamond ring finger[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]Am[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAt a Baltimore hotel society gatherin'[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]C[/ch]               [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd the cops was called in and his weapon took from him[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]Am[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAs they rode him in custody down to the station[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd booked William Zanzinger for first degree murder[/tab]\r\n[ch]G[/ch]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]G[/ch]      [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nBut you who philosophise disgrace[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]        [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd criticise all fears[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]             [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nTake the rag away from your face[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\nNow ain't the time for your tears[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Verse 2]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]          [ch]Am[/ch]             [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWilliam Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]        [ch]Am[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nOwns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]             [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWith rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]Am[/ch]             [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd high office relations in the politics of Maryland[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nReacted to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]               [ch]Am[/ch]                [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd swear words and sneering and his tongue it was a-snarling[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd in a matter of minutes on bail was out walking[/tab]\r\n[ch]G[/ch]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]G[/ch]      [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nBut you who philosophise disgrace[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd criticise fears[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]             [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nTake the rag away from your face[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\nNow ain't the time for your tears[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Verse 3]\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]      [ch]Am[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nHattie Carroll was a maid in the kitchen[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]Am[/ch]           [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nShe was 51 years old and gave birth to ten children[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWho carried the dishes and took out the garbage[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]Am[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd never sat once at the head of the table[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]Am[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd didn't even talk to the people at the table[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWho just cleaned up all the food from the table[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]Am[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]Am[/ch]        [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nGot killed by a blow, lay slain by a cane[/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]C[/ch]                  [ch]Am[/ch]           [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nThat sailed through the air and came down through the room[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]             [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nDoomed and determined to destroy all the gentle[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd she never done nothing to William Zanzinger[/tab]\r\n[ch]G[/ch]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]G[/ch]      [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nAnd you who philosophise disgrace[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]        [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd criticise all fears[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]    [ch]C[/ch]             [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nTake the rag away from your face[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]             [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\nNow ain't the time for your tears[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Harmonica solo]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Verse 4]\r\n\r\n[tab]       [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]               [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nIn the courtroom of honour the judge pounded his gavel[/tab]\r\n[tab]   [ch]C[/ch]               [ch]Am[/ch]                 [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nTo show that all's equal and that the courts are on the level[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]C[/ch]              [ch]Am[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd that the strings in the books ain't pulled and persuaded[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]        [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd that even the nobles get properly handled[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]             [ch]Am[/ch]               [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nOnce that the cops have chased after and caught 'em[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]C[/ch]         [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd that the ladder of law has no top and no bottom[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]             [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nStared at the person who killed for no reason[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]C[/ch]              [ch]Am[/ch]           [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWho just happened to be feelin' that way without warnin'[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]C[/ch]                 [ch]Am[/ch]         [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd he spoke through his cloak most deep and distinguished[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]C[/ch]          [ch]Am[/ch]           [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nAnd handed out strongly for penalty and repentance[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C[/ch]          [ch]Am[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]\r\nWilliam Zanzinger with a six-month sentence[/tab]\r\n[ch]G[/ch]\r\n\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n\r\n[tab]       [ch]F[/ch]   [ch]G[/ch]      [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nAh but you who philosophise disgrace[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]    [ch]G[/ch]        [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd criticise all fears[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]F[/ch]        [ch]G[/ch]   [ch]C[/ch]            [ch]Am[/ch]\r\nBury the rag deep in your face[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]F[/ch]         [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]C[/ch]\r\nFor now's the time for your tears[/tab]","plain_text":"The Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll\nWords and music: Bob Dylan\nReleased on The Times They Are A-Changin' (1964) and Live 1975.\n\nCapo: IV\n\n[Verse 1]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nG\n\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Verse 2]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nG\n\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Verse 3]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nG\n\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[Harmonica solo]\n\n\n[Verse 4]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nG\n\n\n[Chorus]","chords":["A","C","Am","Em","G","F"],"chord_diagrams":{"Am":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,2,3,1,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,1,0]},"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"Em":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,0,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,0,0,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}