Racing in the Street Chords by Bruce Springsteen

_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [F] _
I got [F] a 69 Chevy with a 396, [Bb] fuely heads and a hearse on the floor. _
_ [Gm] She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot, [Bb] outside the 7-Eleven store.
Me [F] and my partner's son, he built her straight out of scratch, and he [Bb] rides with me from town to town.
_ We only [Gm] run for the money, got no strings attached.
We shut [Bb] him up and then we shut him down.
_ [F] Tonight, tonight, the strip's just right, I wanna blow him off in my first heat.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ Summer's here and the time is right, _ [Bb] racing in the street.
_ [F] _ We take all the action we can meet, and [Bb] we cover all of Northeast state.
_ [Gm] When the strip shuts down, we run them in the street, [G] from the [Bb] fire roads to the interstate.
Now [F] some guys, they just give up living, and [Bb] start dying little by little, piece by piece.
Some [Gm] guys come home from work in Washoe, _ [Bb] and go racing in the street.
_ _ [F] Tonight, tonight, the strip's just right, I [Bb] wanna blow him all out of the seats.
_ _ [Gm] We're calling out around the world, we're [Bb] going racing in the street.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] I [F] met her on the strip three years ago, in a [Bb]
Camaro with this dude from L.A.
_ [Gm] I blew that Camaro off my back, _ [Bb] and drove that little girl away.
_ [F] But now there's wrinkles around my baby's eyes, and [Bb] she cries herself to sleep at night.
_ [Gm] When I come home, the house is dark, she [Bb] sighs, baby, did you make it all right?
_ _ [E] [F] She sits on the porch of her daddy's house, [Bb] but all her pretty dreams are torn.
_ [G] She stares off alone into the night, with the eyes [Bb] of one who waits for just being born.
[G] For [F] all the shut down strangers and hot rod angels [Bb]
rumbling through this promised land.
_ [F] Tonight [Gm] my baby and me, we're gonna ride [G] to the sea, [Bb] and wash these sins [F] off our hands.
_ Tonight, tonight, the highway's bright out [Bb] of our way, mister you best keep the _ [Gm]
summers here and the times right.
[Bb] We're racing in the street.
_ _ [G] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [G] _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _