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Thunder Road
Bruce Springsteen/Melissa Etheridge
Capo III
The screen door slams Mary's dress waves
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely
Hey that's me and I want you only
Don't send me home again I just can't face myself alone again
Well don't run back inside darlin 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
D A add4
Waste your summer praying in vain
For a savior to rise from these streets
Well now I'm no hero it's understood
All the redemption I can offer girl is beneath this dirty hood
D A add4
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 in back heaven's waiting down on the tracks
Oh oh come take my hand
We’re riding out tonight to case the promised land
Oh oh oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road
It’s lying out there like a killer in the sun
I know it's late we can make it if we run
Oh oh oh oh Thunder Road sit tight take hold Thunder Road
Oh well I got this guitar and I learned I learned how to make it talk
And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk
From your front porch to my front seat
The door is open but the ride ain't free
And I know you're lonely for words I ain't spoke
But tonight we'll be free all promises'll 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
But when you get to the porch they're go___ne on the wind
So Mary climb in it's a town full of losers
We’re pulling out of he__re to win
5x
(supprime les barrés)