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Hurricane
Bob Dylan
Key : Am
Capo
[Intro]
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Am | F | Am | F 
Am | F | Am 
F

[Verse 1]
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Am                             F
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Am                             F
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
Am                            F
  She sees the bartender in a pool of blood
Am                     F
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       Em             Am        F
  Put in a prison cell, but one time  he coulda been The cham
            C    G
pion of the world

[Bridge]
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Am | F | Am | F 

[Verse 2]
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Am                              F
  Three bodies lying there does Patty see
     Am                                 F
And another man named Bello, moving 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            Em              Am
  And they arrive on the scene with their  red lights flashing
       F              C    G
In the hot New Jersey night



[Verse 3]
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Am                        F
Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
    Am                               F
Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are driving around
Am                           F
Number one contender for the middleweight crown
    Am                      F
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down
C                                  F
 When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
C                                  F
 Just like the time before and the time before that
   Dm                              C
In Paterson that's just the way things go
   Dm                             C        Em        Am               F
If you're black you might as well not show up on the street Unless you
             C       G
want to draw the heat

[Verse 4]
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Am F Am F  Am                                    F
         Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
        Am                                 F
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowling around
   Am                                     F
He said, "I saw two men running out, they looked like middleweights
     Am                           F
They jumped into a white car with outofstate plates"
C                              F
 And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head
C                                  F
Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead"
        Dm                       C
So they took him to the infirmary
Dm                                 C
  And though this man could hardly see
     Em                      Am     F           C  G
They told him that he could identify the guilty men



[Verse 5]
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Am                             F
  Four in the morning and they haul Rubin in
     Am                                F
They take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs
    Am                                F
The wounded man looks up through his one dying eye
      Am                                     F
Says, "Why did you bring him in here for? He is not the guy!"
C                             F
 Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane
C                          F
 The man the authorities came to blame
Dm                            C
  For something that he never done
Dm                          C       Em          Am           F
  Put in a prison cell, but one time  he coulda been The cham
            C    G
pion of the world



[Verse 6]
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Am                       F
  Four months later, the ghettos are in flame
  Am                          F
Rubin's in South America, fighting for his name
       Am                                     F
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
        Am                                              F
And the cops are putting the screws to him, looking for somebody to blame
C                           F
 "Remember that murder that happened in a 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       Em
"Think it mighta been that fighter that you saw running  that night?"
Am             F             C     G
  "Don't forget that you are white"



[Verse 7]
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Am                               F
Arthur Dexter 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 have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow
C                    F
 You'll be doing society a favor
C                       F
 That sonofabitch is brave and getting braver
Dm                          C
  We want to put his ass in stir
Dm                           C     Em
  We want to pin this triple murder  on him
Am        F             C   G
  He ain't no Gentleman Jim"



[Verse 8]
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Am                              F
Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
       Am                                  F
But he never did like to talk about it all that much
         Am                      F
"It's my work," he'd say, "and 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 a trail
Dm                              C        Em
  But then they took him to the jailhouse
              Am             F      C     G
Where they try  to turn a man into a mouse



[Verse 9]
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Am                          F
All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance
    Am                        F
The trial was a pigcircus, 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      Em           Am
The D.A. said he was the one who  did the deed 
        F               C   G
And the allwhite jury agreed



[Verse 10]
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Am                   F
  Rubin Carter was falsely tried
    Am                            F
The crime was murder "one," guess who testified?
Am                           F
  Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
    Am                             F
And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride
C                      F
 How can the life of such a man
C                    F
 Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
Dm                     C
  To see him obviously framed
Dm                                C      Em             Am
  Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
      F              C G
Where justice is a game

[Verse 11]
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Am F Am F    Am                            F
         Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
    Am                         F
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
      Am                          F
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a tenfoot 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 till they clear his name
Dm                           C
And give him back the time he's done
Dm                        C         Em          Am           F
  Put in a prison cell, but one time  he coulda been The cham
            C     G
pion of the world.

[Outro]
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Am | F  | Am | F 
Am | F  | Am | F 
C  | F  | C  | F 
Dm | C  | Dm | C | Em 
Am | F  | C  | G | Am 
F  | Am | F  

[(Fade out)]
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Am | F | Am | F 
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