Positively 4th Street By Bob Dylan

G         Am

You got a lotta nerve

C                 G 

To say you are my friend

     G     D

When I was down

C        Em          D

You just stood there grinning  

You got a lotta nerve

To say you gota helping hand to lend

You just want to be on

The side that's winning  

You say I let you down

You know it's not like that

If you're so hurt

Why then don't you show it  

You say you lost your faith

But that's not where it's at

You had no faith to lose

And you know it  

I know the reason

That you talk behind my back

I used to be among the crowd

You're in with  

Do you take me for such a fool

To think I'd make contact

With the one who tries to hide

What he don't know to begin with  

You see me on the street

You always act surprised

You say, "How are you?" "Good luck"

But you don't mean it  

When you know as well as me

You'd rather see me paralyzed

Why don't you just come out once

And scream it  

No, I do not feel that good

When I see the heartbreaks you embrace

If I was a master thief

Perhaps I'd rob them  

And now I know you're dissatisfied

With your position and your place

Don't you understand

It's not my problem  

I wish that for just one time

You could stand inside my shoes

And just for that one moment

I could be you  

Yes, I wish that for just one time

You could stand inside my shoes

You'd know what a drag it is

To see you