Written by Bob Dylan. This is The Animals version. From 'Before we were so rudely interrupted' 1977. (D) You must leave now take what you need you think will last (G) (D) But whatever you wish to keep you better grab it fast(G) (Am)Yonder stands your (C) orphan with his (G) gun (Am)Crying like B (C)fire in the (G)sun. (B)Look out the Saints are comin' (D) through (Am)And it's all over (C)now, Baby (G) Blue. (D) The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense (G) (D) Take what you have gathered from coincidence(G) (Am)The empty handed (C)painter from your (G) streets (Am)Is drawing crazy (C)patterns on your (G) sheets (B) This sky too, is falling under (D) you (Am)And it's all over (C)now, Baby (G) Blue (D) All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home(G) (D) All your reindeer armies, are all going home(G) (Am) The lover who just (C)walked out your (G) door (Am) Has taken all his (C)blankets from the (G) floor (B) The carpet too, is moving under (D) you (Am)And it's all over (C) now, Baby (G) Blue. (D) Leave your stepping stone behind, something calls for you(G) (D) Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you(G) (Am) The vagabond who's (C)rapping at your (G) door (Am) Is standing in the (C)clothes that you once (G) wore (B) Strike another match, go start a (D) new (Am)And it's all over (C)now, Baby (G) Blue.