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Thunder Road

Bruce Springsteen

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```markdown Thunder Road Verse 1 F Bb F The screen door slams Mary's dress sways F Like a vision she dances across the porch C Bb As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely C F Bb Hey that's me and I want you only F Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again C F Bb Don't run back inside darling you know just what I'm here for F So you're scared and you're thinking C Bb That maybe we ain't that young anymore C Show a little faith, there's magic in the night F Bb F C You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alright with me Verse 2 F Dm You can hide neath your covers And study your pain F Make crosses from your lovers Bb F Am Throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain Bb C7 F For a saviour to rise from these streets Well now I'm no hero Dm F That's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl Bb Is beneath this dirty hood F Am Bb C7 With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now Chorus F Bb F Except roll down the window And let the wind blow back your hair C Bb Well the night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhere C F Bb We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels F C Climb in back Heaven's waiting on down the tracks F Dm F Bb Oh oh come take my hand Riding out tonight to case the promised land F Am Bb C7 Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road Verse 3 F Dm F Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey I know it's late Bb F Am Bb C7 F we can make it if we run Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold Thunder Road Bb C F Well I got this guitar And I learned how to make it talk Dm Bb C And my car's out back If you're ready to take that long walk Bb C Am Dm From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free Bb Bb/A Gm7 Bb/F And I know you're lonely For words that I ain't spoken C But tonight we'll be free All the promises'll be broken Verse 4 F Bb F There were ghosts in the eyes Of all the boys you sent away C Bb They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets C F They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at Bb Am their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn Bb Gm C You hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone Bb Gm Bb On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a town full of losers C F F And I'm pulling out of here to win. Outro F C F Bb F C Bb C ```