A G Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio playsG A D G Roy Orbison singing for the lonely hey that’s me and I want you onlyD G A A7 Don’t’ turn me home again, I just can’t face myself alone again.D G D Don’t run back inside darlin’ you know just what I’m here for,A A G your scared and thinkin that maybe we ain’t that young anymore.G A D G Show a little faith there's magic in the night, you ain't a beauty, but hey you're alrightD A Oh and that's alright with me.D Bm You can hide neath your covers and study your pain,D G make crosses from your lovers throw roses in the rain.D F#m G A A7 Waste your summer praying in vain for a savior to rise from these streets.D Bm D Well now I’m no hero that’s understood all the redemption I can offer girl isG beneath this dirty hood,D F#m G A With a chance to make it good somehow, hey what else can we do now?D G D Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair,D A G Well the night's bustin' open, these two lanes will take us anywhere.G A D G We got one last chance to make it real, to trade in these wings on some wheelsG D A A7 Climb in back, heaven's waiting down on the tracks.D Bm D G Oh oh come take my hand, we’re riding out tonight to case the promised landD F#m G A7 Oh oh oh oh thunder road, oh thunder road, oh thunder roadD Bm D G Lying out there like a killer in the sun, hey I know it's late, we can make it if we runD F#m G A7 D Oh oh oh oh thunder road, sit tight, take hold, thunder road [Verse 1]D To this day when I hear that song, I see you standing there on that lawnG Bm A Discount shades, store bought tan, flip-flops and cut-off jeansD Somewhere between that setting sun, I'm On Fire and Born To RunG Bm A You looked at me and I was done but we were just getting startedD I was singing to you, you were singing to me, I was so alive; never been more freeG Bm A Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang ohD Stayed there till the forced us out, we took the long way to your houseG Bm A I can still hear the sound of you saying don't go[Chorus]D A When I think about you I think about 17Bm G I think about my old Jeep I think about the stars in the skyBm A Funny how a melody sounds like a memoryD G Em A D G Bm A Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen [Verse 2]D I bumped in to you by happenstance you probably wouldn't even know who I amG Bm A But if I whispered your name, I bet there'd still be a sparkD From back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo had brand new inkG Bm A And we didn't care what your mom would think 'bout your name on my armD Baby is it spring or is it summer the guitar sound or the beat of the drummerG Bm A You hear sometimes late at night on your radioD Even though you're a million miles away when you hear Born In The USAG Bm A Do you relive those Glory Days from so long ago [Chorus]D A When you think about me, do you think about 17?Bm G Do you think about my old Jeep, think about the stars in the sky?Bm A Funny how a melody sounds like a memoryD G Em A D G Bm A Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen,D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-ohD G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-ohD G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-ohD G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh [Verse 1]D Raise em upF#m Bm Im talkin bout a lighter on a Saturday nightA G The band plays a song you like and you sing alongD Raise em upF#m Bm Im talkin bout Daddys old pickup truckA G Shotgun seat, theres the one you love and youre kissin on [Chorus]D F#m Bm Get those white sails sailing down in MexicoD F#m G Its just a whiskey glass if you aint makin a toastD F#m Bm Lift your tear-filled eyes up to the skyA As the flag flies, say goodbyeG D F#m Bm D Bm A Tonight were gonna raise em up Hmm [Verse 2]D Raise em upF#m You got a voice, you got a choiceB#m Go make some noiseA G Dont ever let em tell you who you areD Raise em upF#m Fist black and blue, fight for the truthBm Its what you doD G Hand on your heart for the stripes and stars [Chorus]D F#m Bm Black umbrellas in the pourin rainD F#m G A Sunday morning coming Down, amazing graceD F#m Bm Lift those tear-filled eyes up to the skyA G As the flag flies, say goodbyeD Tonight were gonna raise em upD F#m Bm Raise em upD G Raise em upD F#m Bm Raise em upD G Raise em upD G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-ohD G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-ohD G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-ohD G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-ohBm A Funny how a melody sounds like a memoryD G Em A D G Bm A Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen,
Thunder Road Springsteen Raise Em Up Medley
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