Chords for The Fire Inside - Bob Seger and the Silver Bullet Band
Tempo:
84.75 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Eb
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab] [Fm] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] As the hard moon rising on the streets of the night, the [Db] direct glitz feeling in your
heart [Ab] as you head out tonight.
[Db]
[Ab] Through the concrete canyons to the midtown lights, where [Db] the latest neon prompts [Ab] are
heard and bright.
[Db]
[Ab] Past the open windows on the darkened streets, unseen [Db] angry voices [Ab] flashing, children crying.
Past [Db]
[Ab] the phony posters with the worn out lines, [Db] tied new money just to [Ab] the lines.
Lowlife dealers with the bad designs, [Db] in the dilettantes with the roping minds.
[Eb] Out on the town, safe [Fm] in the crowd, ready to go for the ride.
[Db] Searching the eyes, looking for [Ab] clues, there's no way you [Eb] can [Ab] hide.
[Db]
[Ab] [Db]
You know [Ab] you've been to the clubs and the discotheques, [Db] where they deal one another
from the bottom [Ab] of a deck of prompters.
[Db]
[Ab] Where the cautious loners and emotional wrecks [Db] do an acting stretch, it's a way to hide [Ab] the obvious.
[Db]
[Ab] And the lights go down and they dance real close, [Db] for one brief instant they pretend
[Ab] they're safe and warm.
[Db]
[Ab] And the beat gets louder and the mood is gone.
[Db] Darkness scatters as the lights flash on.
[Ab] They hold one another just a little too long, [Db] and they move apart and then [Eb] move on.
On to the street, on to the next, [Fm] saving the knowledge that they tried.
[Db] Making a smile, hiding the [Ab] pain, never [Eb] satisfied.
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] Fire inside.
[Db]
[Ab] Fire inside!
[Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] Now the hour is late and he thinks he'll sleep.
[Db] You listen to him dress and you listen to him [Ab] leave like you do to work.
You hear his car pull away in the [Db] street, then you move to the door and you lock it
when [Ab] he's on for good.
[Db]
[Ab] Then you walk to the window and stare at the [Db] moon, riding high and lonesome [Ab] through a starlit sky.
[Db]
[Ab] Then it comes to you how it all slips [Db] away.
Youth and beauty are [Ab] gone one day, no matter what you dream or feel or [Db] say.
It ends in dusk and [Eb] disarray, like wind on the plains, sand through the [Fm] glass, waves rolling in with the tide.
[Db] Dreams die hard and we watch them [Ab] erode, but we cannot be [Eb] denied.
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] Fire inside.
[Db]
[Ab] Fire inside!
[Db]
Oh, [Ab] fire inside!
[Db]
[Ab] Burning you, [Db] burning you inside.
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[N]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] As the hard moon rising on the streets of the night, the [Db] direct glitz feeling in your
heart [Ab] as you head out tonight.
[Db]
[Ab] Through the concrete canyons to the midtown lights, where [Db] the latest neon prompts [Ab] are
heard and bright.
[Db]
[Ab] Past the open windows on the darkened streets, unseen [Db] angry voices [Ab] flashing, children crying.
Past [Db]
[Ab] the phony posters with the worn out lines, [Db] tied new money just to [Ab] the lines.
Lowlife dealers with the bad designs, [Db] in the dilettantes with the roping minds.
[Eb] Out on the town, safe [Fm] in the crowd, ready to go for the ride.
[Db] Searching the eyes, looking for [Ab] clues, there's no way you [Eb] can [Ab] hide.
[Db]
[Ab] [Db]
You know [Ab] you've been to the clubs and the discotheques, [Db] where they deal one another
from the bottom [Ab] of a deck of prompters.
[Db]
[Ab] Where the cautious loners and emotional wrecks [Db] do an acting stretch, it's a way to hide [Ab] the obvious.
[Db]
[Ab] And the lights go down and they dance real close, [Db] for one brief instant they pretend
[Ab] they're safe and warm.
[Db]
[Ab] And the beat gets louder and the mood is gone.
[Db] Darkness scatters as the lights flash on.
[Ab] They hold one another just a little too long, [Db] and they move apart and then [Eb] move on.
On to the street, on to the next, [Fm] saving the knowledge that they tried.
[Db] Making a smile, hiding the [Ab] pain, never [Eb] satisfied.
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] Fire inside.
[Db]
[Ab] Fire inside!
[Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] Now the hour is late and he thinks he'll sleep.
[Db] You listen to him dress and you listen to him [Ab] leave like you do to work.
You hear his car pull away in the [Db] street, then you move to the door and you lock it
when [Ab] he's on for good.
[Db]
[Ab] Then you walk to the window and stare at the [Db] moon, riding high and lonesome [Ab] through a starlit sky.
[Db]
[Ab] Then it comes to you how it all slips [Db] away.
Youth and beauty are [Ab] gone one day, no matter what you dream or feel or [Db] say.
It ends in dusk and [Eb] disarray, like wind on the plains, sand through the [Fm] glass, waves rolling in with the tide.
[Db] Dreams die hard and we watch them [Ab] erode, but we cannot be [Eb] denied.
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] Fire inside.
[Db]
[Ab] Fire inside!
[Db]
Oh, [Ab] fire inside!
[Db]
[Ab] Burning you, [Db] burning you inside.
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[Ab] [Db]
[N]
Key:
Ab
Db
Eb
Fm
Ab
Db
Eb
Fm
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[Ab] As the hard moon rising on the streets of the night, the [Db] direct glitz feeling in your
heart [Ab] as you head out tonight.
_ _ [Db] _ _
[Ab] Through the concrete canyons to the midtown lights, where [Db] the latest neon prompts [Ab] are
heard and bright.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Past the open windows on the darkened streets, unseen [Db] angry voices [Ab] flashing, children crying.
Past _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] the phony posters with the worn out lines, [Db] tied new money just to [Ab] the lines.
Lowlife dealers with the bad designs, [Db] in the dilettantes with the roping minds.
[Eb] Out on the town, safe [Fm] in the crowd, ready to go for the ride.
_ [Db] Searching the eyes, looking for [Ab] clues, there's no way you [Eb] can [Ab] hide.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
You know [Ab] you've been to the clubs and the discotheques, [Db] where they deal one another
from the bottom [Ab] of a deck of prompters.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Where the cautious loners and emotional wrecks [Db] do an acting stretch, it's a way to hide [Ab] the obvious.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] And the lights go down and they dance real close, [Db] for one brief instant they pretend
[Ab] they're safe and warm.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] And the beat gets louder and the mood is gone.
[Db] Darkness scatters as the lights flash on.
[Ab] They hold one another just a little too long, [Db] and they move apart and then [Eb] move on.
On to the street, on to the next, [Fm] saving the knowledge that they tried.
[Db] Making a smile, hiding the [Ab] pain, never [Eb] satisfied.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside!
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Now the hour is late and he thinks he'll sleep.
[Db] You listen to him dress and you listen to him [Ab] leave like you do to work. _ _ _ _
_ You hear his car pull away in the [Db] street, then you move to the door and you lock it
when [Ab] he's on for good.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Then you walk to the window and stare at the [Db] moon, riding high and lonesome [Ab] through a starlit sky.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Then it comes to you how it all slips [Db] away.
Youth and beauty are [Ab] gone one day, no matter what you dream or feel or [Db] say.
It ends in dusk and [Eb] disarray, like wind on the plains, sand through the [Fm] glass, waves rolling in with the tide.
[Db] Dreams die hard and we watch them [Ab] erode, but we cannot be [Eb] denied.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside!
_ _ [Db] _ _
Oh, [Ab] fire inside!
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Burning you, _ _ [Db] burning you inside.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[Ab] As the hard moon rising on the streets of the night, the [Db] direct glitz feeling in your
heart [Ab] as you head out tonight.
_ _ [Db] _ _
[Ab] Through the concrete canyons to the midtown lights, where [Db] the latest neon prompts [Ab] are
heard and bright.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Past the open windows on the darkened streets, unseen [Db] angry voices [Ab] flashing, children crying.
Past _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] the phony posters with the worn out lines, [Db] tied new money just to [Ab] the lines.
Lowlife dealers with the bad designs, [Db] in the dilettantes with the roping minds.
[Eb] Out on the town, safe [Fm] in the crowd, ready to go for the ride.
_ [Db] Searching the eyes, looking for [Ab] clues, there's no way you [Eb] can [Ab] hide.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
You know [Ab] you've been to the clubs and the discotheques, [Db] where they deal one another
from the bottom [Ab] of a deck of prompters.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Where the cautious loners and emotional wrecks [Db] do an acting stretch, it's a way to hide [Ab] the obvious.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] And the lights go down and they dance real close, [Db] for one brief instant they pretend
[Ab] they're safe and warm.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] And the beat gets louder and the mood is gone.
[Db] Darkness scatters as the lights flash on.
[Ab] They hold one another just a little too long, [Db] and they move apart and then [Eb] move on.
On to the street, on to the next, [Fm] saving the knowledge that they tried.
[Db] Making a smile, hiding the [Ab] pain, never [Eb] satisfied.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside.
_ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside!
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Now the hour is late and he thinks he'll sleep.
[Db] You listen to him dress and you listen to him [Ab] leave like you do to work. _ _ _ _
_ You hear his car pull away in the [Db] street, then you move to the door and you lock it
when [Ab] he's on for good.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Then you walk to the window and stare at the [Db] moon, riding high and lonesome [Ab] through a starlit sky.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Then it comes to you how it all slips [Db] away.
Youth and beauty are [Ab] gone one day, no matter what you dream or feel or [Db] say.
It ends in dusk and [Eb] disarray, like wind on the plains, sand through the [Fm] glass, waves rolling in with the tide.
[Db] Dreams die hard and we watch them [Ab] erode, but we cannot be [Eb] denied.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside.
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Fire inside!
_ _ [Db] _ _
Oh, [Ab] fire inside!
_ _ [Db] _ _
_ [Ab] Burning you, _ _ [Db] burning you inside.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Db] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
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