Chords for Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band - Revisionism Street ( + lyrics 1993)

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_ _ _ _ I saw them standing on a corner _ _ _ bathed in ordinary light.
_ _ They turned the way it started walking and _ faded off into [Bb] the night.
_ _ Some [Ab] years [A] ago they [F] were in fashion.
_ _ _ Tonight they couldn't get a seat.
_ _ They've [Ab] got themselves a [F] brand new history
_ _ from [Ab] Revisionism [Bb] Street.
_ _ Written [Ab] on [A] Revisionism [F] Street. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ The years of sacrifice and struggle.
_ _ The arm of stardom's natural corn.
_ _ The inevitable decline.
_ _ The [Fm] wolves waiting [Bb] at the door.
_ _ Let's [Ab] dig up something [F] really nasty.
_ _ Let's get some clay around their feet.
_ No one's memory is sacred around here.
On Revisionism [Bb] Street.
_ _ We'll never be in the [C] arena.
_ _ Hey, we'll never have to be.
_ _ _ We'll never write the classic novel.
_ _ And we'll never have to be discreet.
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_ _ _ _ _ Alfred Hitchcock, Isaac Newton, _ _ _ Elvis Presley, Captain Black.
_ _ _ Their heroic or pathetic, _ _ _ depending on which foot [Bb] you like.
_ _ _ Charles [A] Dickens, [F] Jackie Gleason.
_ _ Burn them all.
Turn up the heat.
_ _ If there's no truth, use Genuendo.
_ _ This is Revisionism [Bb] Street.
_ _ _ Let's find ourselves some [C] old acquaintance.
_ Let's see what they have to say.
_ _ Some disgruntled ex _ -employee.
_ _ _ Brepto, Katie.
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[F] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ A tree falls in the forest.
_ _ A million copies go to print.
_ _ Some [Ab] parasitic little [F] feeder
sits _ [Fm] back and makes [Bb] a myth.
_ _ Somewhere [F] a baby's softly sleeping.
_ _ _ It's innocence complete.
_ _ _ Unaware that we're getting late tonight.
_ _ On Revisionism [Bb] Street. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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