Thunder Road-Bruce Springsteen ukulele chords by sighswoons

Thunder Road-Bruce Springsteen

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Ukulele chords and lyrics for Thunder Road-Bruce Springsteen by sighswoons

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| A# | F | Am | A# | C F |

VERSE

A screen door slams

Mary's dress

Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays

Roy Orbison's singing for the lonely

Hey that's me and I want you only

Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again

Don't run back inside, darling

you know just what

I'm here for

So you're scared and you're thinking that maybe we ain't that young anymore

Show a little faith, there's magic in the night

You ain't a beauty, but hey, you're alright

Oh,

and that's alright with me

You can hide 'neath your covers, and study your pain,

Make crosses from your lovers, throw roses in the rain.

Waste your summer praying in vain

for a savior to rise from these streets.

Well, now I'm no hero, that's understood.

Oh, if you can't act an awful girl is beneath this dirty hood

With a chance to make it good somehow

Hey, what else can we do now?

Except roll down the window

and let the wind blow back your hair

Well, the night's busting open,

these two lanes will take us anywhere

We got one last chance to make it real

To trade in these wings on some wheels

Climb back heaven's waiting down on the tracks

CHORUS

Oh, come take my hand

We're riding out tonight to case the promised land

Oh, Thunder Road, oh

Thunder Road, oh

VERSE

Thunder Road lying out there like a killer in the sun

Hey, I know it's late, we can make it, if we run

Oh, Thunder Road, sit tight

Take hold, Thunder

Road Well I got this guitar and I've learned how to make

it If my car's out back,

if you're ready to take that long walk

From your front porch to my front seat

The door's open but the ride ain't free

And I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken

Tonight we'll be free, all the promises will be broken

There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away

They haunt this dusty beach road

In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets

They scream your name at night in the street

Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet

And in the lonely cool before dawn

You hear their engines roaring on

when you get to the porch they're gone on the wind

See me climb

It's a town full of losers,

I'm pulling out of here to win

| C | F | A# | F |

| C | A# | C | F |

| C | F | A# | F |

| C | A# F | A# |

you

| C | F | A# |

| F | C | A# | C |

| F | C | F | A# |

| F | C |

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