Chords for Bob Seger - Fire Inside

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_ [Ab] There's a hard moon rising on the streets tonight.
[Db] There's a reckless feeling in your [Eb] heart as you [Ab] head out tonight.
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_ [Ab] From the concrete canyons to the midtown lights,
where the latest neon prompts are burning bright.
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_ [Ab] As the open windows on the darkened streets,
[Db] unseen angry voices [Ab] flashing, children cry.
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_ [Ab] As the phone you post is with a worn out [Db] line,
tied new money dress to [Ab] the night.
Low light dealers with the bad [Db] designs,
and the dilettantes with a roping [Eb] mind.
Out on the town, safe from the [Fm] crowd,
ready to go for the ride.
[Db] Searching the eyes, looking for [Ab] clues,
there's no way [Eb] you can hide.
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_ [Ab] Fire inside.
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_ [Ab] Or you've been to the clubs and the [Db] discotheques,
where they deal one another from the bottom of a deck [Ab] of prompters.
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_ [Ab] Where the cautious loners and emotional wrecks
[Db] do an acting stretch is the way a hot [Ab] job is.
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_ [Ab] And the lights go down and they dance real [Db] close.
For one brief instant, they pretend [Ab] they're safe and warm.
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_ [Ab] And the beat gets louder and the mood is [Db] gone.
Darkness scatters as the lights flash on.
[Ab] They hold one another just a little too [Db] long.
And they move apart and then move [Eb] on.
On to the street, on to the next,
[Fm] safe in the knowledge that they tried.
[Db] Making a smile, hiding the [Ab] pain, never [Eb] satisfied.
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_ [Ab] Fire inside.
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_ [Ab] Fire inside.
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_ [Ab] Now the hour is late and he thinks you're asleep.
[Db] You listen to him dress and you listen [Ab] to him leave like you knew he would. _ _ _ _
_ _ Hear his car pull away in the street,
[Db] then you move to the door and you lock it when [Ab] he's on for good.
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_ [Ab] Then you walk to the window and stare at the [Db] moon,
riding high and lonesome through [Ab] a starlit sky.
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_ [Ab] And it comes to you how it all slips away.
[Db] Youth and beauty are [Ab] gone one day.
No matter what you dream or feel or say, [Db] it ends in dust and [Eb] disarray.
Lighting on the planes, sand through the [Fm] glass,
waves ringing with the tide.
[Db] Dreams die hard and we watch them [Ab] erode, but we cannot be [Eb] denied.
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_ [Ab] Fire inside.
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_ [Ab] Burning you up, _ [Db] burning you up.
_ [Ab] Fire inside.
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