A                                           G          D 
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. 
        A                                 G       D 
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. 
Em                 G               D 
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, 
Em            G           D 
Crying like a fire in the sun. 
F#                             A 
Look out the saints are comin' through 
    Em            G         D 
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

    A                               G        D 
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. 
A                                G     D 
Take what you have gathered from coincidence. 
    Em           G                 D 
The empty-handed painter from your streets 
   Em            G                D 
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. 
     F#                         A 
This sky, too, is folding under you 
    Em            G         D 
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

A                                  G      D 
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. 
A                                 G     D 
All your reindeer armies, are all going home. 
    Em        G                    D 
The lover who just walked out your door 
    Em            G                 D 
Has taken all his blankets from the floor. 
    F#                           A 
The carpet, too, is moving under you 
    Em            G         D 
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

A                                            G         D 
Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. 
A                                          G      D 
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you. 
    Em             G               D 
The vagabond who's rapping at your door 
   Em              G                     D 
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore. 
F#                              A 
Strike another match, go start anew 
    Em            G         D 
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.