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The Boho Dance by Joni Mitchell


             The Boho Dance 



Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:D
Capo:no capo

[Intro]
F   G    C   D
F   G    F   G
D
 
[Verse 1]
D/G                       Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
Down in the cellar in the Boho Zone
Gsus2                           A7sus4
I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well
A6            Bm7  C#m7 Bm7
Just another hard-time band
Gsus2      A7sus4
With Negro affectations
G        A           G/B       Bm7
I was a hopeful in rooms like this
     G  A     Bm7    Em
When I was working cheap
A6                      Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
It's an old romance, the Boho dance
Gsus2             A7sus4
It hasn't gone to sleep
 
[Chorus]
G7sus4            C
But even on the scuffle
     G        A      Bm7          Em
The cleaner's press was in my jeans
A6              Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
And any eye for detail
                 Gsus2         A7sus4
Caught a little lace along the seams
 
[Interlude]
F   G    C
F   G    F   G
D
 
[Verse 2]
A6                  Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
And you were in the parking lot
Gsus2                     A7sus4
Subterranean by your own design
A6                  Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
The virtue of your style inscribed
Gsus2                A7sus4
On your contempt for mine
G            A              G/B       Bm7
Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace
     G        A       Bm7             Em
And Solomon kept his head in all his glory
A6                                   Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
It's just that some steps outside the Boho dance
Gsus2                 A7sus4
Have a fascination for me
 
[Chorus]
G7sus4               C
A camera pans the cocktail hour
           G   A   Bm7        Em
Behind a blind of potted palms
A6                    Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
And finds a lady in a Paris dress
     Gsus2        A7sus4
With runs in her nylons
 
[Interlude]
F  G   Bb9
F# G F# G C
F G F G F G
D
 
[Verse 3]
A6                    Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
You read those books where luxury
Gsus2                A7sus4
Comes as a guest to take a slave
A6                          Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
Books where artists in noble poverty
         Gsus2          A7sus4
Go like virgins to the grave
G              A        G/B   Bm7
Don't you get sensitive on me
          G     A     Bm7      Em
'Cause I know you're just too proud
A6                             Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
You couldn't step outside the Boho dance now
Gsus2                 A7sus4
Even if good fortune allowed
 
[Chorus]
G7sus4                       C
Like a priest with a pornographic watch
              G  A  Bm7     Em
Looking and longing on the sly
A6                          Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
Sure it's stricken from your uniform
         Gsus2                   A7sus4
But you can't get it out of your eyes
 
[Chorus]
G7sus4            C
Nothing is capsulized in me
     G  A  Bm7     Em
On either side of town
A6                         Bm7 C#m7 Bm7
The streets were never really mine
Gsus2                 A7sus4
Not mine these glamour gowns
 
[Outro]
F G C
F G F G
F G F G
D




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version 2 




Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:no capo
 
[Intro]
 
    F/A  G/B   C D/C     F/A G/B  F/A G/B   D
e|--5----7---|----------|-5--7-7---5--7-7-|-2-----|
B|--6----8---|-5--7-----|-6--8-8---6--8-8-|-3-----|
G|--5----7---|-5--7-----|-5--7-7---5--7-7-|-2-----|
D|-----------|-5--7-----|-----------------|-0-----|
A|-----------|----------|-----------------|-------|
E|--5----7---|----8-----|-5--7-----5--7---|-------|

Down in the cellar in the boho zone
I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well
Just another hard-time band
With negro affectations
I was a hopeful in rooms like this
When I was working cheap
It's an old romance, the boho dance
It hasn't gone to sleep
But even on the scuffle
The cleaner's press was in my jeans
And any eye for detail
Caught a little lace along the seams
And you were in the parking lot
Subterranean by your own design
The virtue of your style inscribed
On your contempt for mine
Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace
And Solomon kept his head in all his glory
It's just that some steps outside the boho dance
Have a fascination for me
A camera pans the cocktail hour
Behind a blind of potted palms
And finds a lady in a Paris dress
With runs in her nylons
You read those books where luxury
Comes as a guest to take a slave
Books where artists in noble poverty
Go like virgins to the grave
Don't you get sensitive on me
'Cause I know you're just too proud
You couldn't step outside the boho dance now
Even if good fortune allowed
Like a priest with a pornographic watch
Looking and longing on the sly
Sure it's stricken from your uniform
But you can't get it out of your eyes
Nothing is capsulized in me
On either side of town
The streets were never really mine
Not mine, not mine, these glamour gowns




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