Thunder Road吉他谱
Bruce Springsteen · 原调 D · 最后更新
D G D A D
Screen door slams, Mary's dress sways
D F#m G
Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays
A D G
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely, hey that's me and I want you only
D A
Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again
D G D A D
Don't run back inside, darlin', you know just what I'm here for
D
So you're scared and you're thinking that
F#m G
Maybe we ain't that young any more
A
Show a little faith, there's magic in the night
D G
You ain't a beauty but eh, you're all right
D 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
Waste your summer praying in vain for a savior to rise from these streets
D Bm
Well, now I'm no hero that's understood
D G
All the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood
D F#m G A
With a chance to make it good somehow, hey, what else can we do now except
D G D A D
Roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair
D F#m G
Well, the night's busted open, these two lanes will take us anywhere
A
We got one last chance to make it real
D G
To trade in these wings on some wheels
D A
Climb in back, heaven's waiting down on the tracks
D Bm D G
Ohh, come take my hand, we're ridin' out tonight to case the Promised Land
D F#m G A
Oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road
D Bm
Lyin' out there like a killer in the sun
D G
Hey, I know it's late, we can make it if we run
D F#m G A D
Oh Thunder Road, sit tight, take hold, Thunder Road
G A D
Well, I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk
Bm G A
And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk
G A
From your front porch to my front seat
F#m Bm
The door's open but the ride ain't free
G Em
Well, I know you've been waiting for words that I ain't spoken
A
Tonight we'll be free - all the promises'll be broken
D G D
There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away
D F#m
They haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of
G
Burned-out Chevrolets
G A
They scream your name at night in the street
D G
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet
F#m G
And in the lonely cool before dawn you hear their engines roaring on
G A G Em
When you get to the porch, they're gone on the wind so Mary climb in
G A D
It's a town full of losers, I'm pulling out of here to win