Chords for Bruce Springsteen - Thunder road

[F] [Dm] [F] .
[Bb] [Gm] [F] [Am] .
The [Bb] [Fm] [C] [F] screen door [Bb] slams, [F] Mary's dress [C] waves.
[F] Like a vision she dances [C] across the porch [Bb] as the radio plays.
Roy Orbison singing [C] for the lonely, [F] hey that's me and I want [Bb] you only.
Don't turn me [F] home again, [F] I just [C] can't face [C] myself [D] alone [C] again.
[F] Don't run [Bb] back [Bb] inside, darling you know [F] just what I'm here [C] for.
[F] [C] [F] So you're [C] scared and you're [C] thinking that maybe we [Bb] ain't that young anymore.
Show a little [C] faith, there's [C] magic in the [Bb] night.
[F] You ain't a [Cm] beauty, but hey [Bb] you're alright.
[F] Oh, [F] and that's [C] alright with me.
[F] You hide under [Dm] covers and study your pain.
[F] Make crosses when your [Bb] lover still [Gm] roses in [F] the rain.
Waste [Am] your summer praying in vain [Bb] for a savior to rise from these dreams.
[F] Well, now I know you're [Dm] all that's understood.
[F] All the girls and I can offer [Bb] girls beneath this [F] dirty hood.
With a chance [Am] I'll make it somehow.
[Bb] Hey, what else can [D] we do [C] now?.
Except [F] throw down the [Bb] window and let the [F] wind blow back your hair.
Well, the nights busted open [Am] these two lanes will take [Bb] us anywhere.
We got one last chance to [C] make it real.
[C] [F] The train and these wings on [Bb] some wheels.
[F] [Bb] Climbing back [C] in a bus, [F] we down [Bb] on the [C] tracks.
[Gm] [F] [Dm] Come take my [F] hand.
We're riding out [Bb] tonight to face the [F] promised land.
Oh, [Am].
Thunder [Bb] Road.
Oh, Thunder [C] Road.
Oh, Thunder Road.
[F] Flying out there [Dm] like a killer in the sun.
[F] Hey, I know it's late, [Bb] we can make it.
We're [F] on.
Oh, [Am].
Thunder Road.
[Bb] Stand tight.
[C] Take hold.
[F] Thunder Road.
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[Bb] Well, I got this [C] guitar and I [Bb] learned how to [F] make it talk.
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[Dm] And my car's out back if you're ready to take [Bb] that long [C] walk.
[Bb] From the front porch to [C] Maple Street.
The [Am] doors open with the rat [Dm]-a-tat feet.
[Bb] And I know [Dm] you're lonely for [Gm] words that I ain't [Bb] spoke.
[C] Tonight we'll be free.
One of us is gonna be [F] broke.
I shall lower a ghost in [Bb] the eyes of all the [F] boys that set away.
They hunt this dusty beach [Am] road in the skeleton [Bb] frames of burned-out chalets.
They scream your name at night [C] in the street.
[C] Your [F] graduation gown lies in rags [Bb] at their feet.
And [Am] the lonely groove before dawn.
You hear [Bb] their engines roaring on.
[Gm] When you [Em] get to the [C] porch, they're [Bb] gone on their way.
To [Gm] America.
.
[Bb] It's a town full of losers.
[C] One of them.
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[Bb] [Gm] [F] [C] [Bb] .
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[Bb] [Gm] [F] [C] [Bb] [F] .
[Gm] [Bb] [C] [Bb] [Am] [F] .
[C] [F] [Bb] [C] [F] .
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[C] [F] [Bb] [C] [F] .
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