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Dead Man Walking
Tom: D
 D
There's a pale horse comin'
And I'm gonna ride it
I'll rise in the morning
With my fate beside it
        G               D
I'm a dead man walkin'
        G               D
I'm a dead man walkin'
D
In Saint James Parish
I was born and Christened
How I've got my story
Well Mister, there ain't no need
G               D
for you to listen
                 G               D
It's just a dead man talkin'
G                       D
Once I had a job, I had a girl
            G
But between our dreams
                     D
and action lie this world
D
Well, in the deep forest
Their blood and tears rushed over me
All I could feel was the drugs
and the shotgun
               G         D
And my fear up inside me
           G             D
Like a dead man talkin'
G
Beneath the summer sky
                  D
my eyes went black
G
Sister, I won't ask for forgiveness,
      A          D
my sins are all I have
D
Tonight the clouds above my prison
Move slowly 'cross the sky
There is a new day comin'
                A                D
And my dreams are full tonight.
The River
Tom: Am
   Am                   C             G                 F
I come from down in the valley, where mister when you're young
     Am               C   F              C
They bring you up to do like your daddy done
       F                                C            G     Am
Me and Mary we met in high school, when she was just seventeen
      Dm                             C                     F
We'd ride out of that valley down to where the fields were green
         Am           F         G                   C
We'd go down to the river, And into the river we'd dive
    Am          F         G     A
Oh down to the river we'd ride
      Am           C           G                     F
Then I got Mary pregnant, And man that was all she wrote
        Am               C                    F                  C
And for my nineteenth birthday I got a union card and a wedding coat
     F                                   C        G         Am   
We went down to the courthouse, And the judge put it all to rest
      Dm                                               C                 F
No wedding day smiles no walk down in the aisle, No flowers no wedding dress
                    Am         F           G                   C
That night we went down to the river, And into the river we'd dive
   Am            F           G    F
On down to the river we did ride
  Am                    C                   G           F
I got a job working construction for the Johnstown Company
      Am                          C         F             C
But lately there ain't been much work on account of the economy
     F  
Now all them things that seemed so important
              C                  G        Am      
Well mister they vanished right into the air
            Dm                              C                   F
Now I just act like I don't remember, Mary acts like she don't care
        Am                      C
But I remember us riding in my brother's car
          G                      F
Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir
   Am                      C
At night on them banks I'd lie awake
             F                             C
And pull her close just to feel each other breath she'd take
          F                                    C               Am
Now those memories come back to haunt me, They haunt me like a curse
     Dm                                    C
Is a dream a lie if it don't come true, Or is it something worse that sends me
Am            F            G                 C
Down to the river though I know the river is dry,
              Am          F     G
That sends me down to the river tonight
Am           F         G       C      Am        F         G
Down to the river, My baby and I, Oh down the river we'd ride
   Am    F
oh oh oh oh oh oh (The exact amount of oohing depends on version)
Born to Run
Tom: G
Intro: G C D G C D (Guitar chords)
Harmonica:   C,B,C,B,C,C A,G,A,G,G,C B,C,B,C,C
        G                                         C             D
In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream
     G                                         C          D
At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines
  C                   G  
Sprung from cages on Highway 9 
          C                         D                    C
chrome wheeled, fuel injected and, steppin' out over the line
                           G
Baby this town rips the bones from your back, 
         Am                D
it's a death trap, it's a suicide rap.
            C                 Am       (A2 Am A2)
We gotta get out while I'm still young
         C             D                   G
'Cause tramps like us baby we were born to run.
G    C    D
               (G->C harmonica)
    G
Hey Wendy, let me in, I wanna be your friend,
        C                     D
I wanna guard your dreams and visions.
     G
Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims,
      C                      D
Strap your hands across my engines.
      C               G
And Together we could break this trap,
       C                    D                   C
We'll run till we drop and, baby we'll never go back.
             G
Walk with me out on the wire?
         Am                   D
Girl, I'm just a scared and a lonely rider,
      C                 Am         (A2 Am A2)
But I gotta know how it feels,
  C
I want to know if love is wild, baby,
    D                     G
I want to know if love is real.
G  C  D  
               (G->C harmonica)

  Dm                                    F
Beyond the palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
      C             
The girls comb their hair in rear-view mirrors
         Am                D
and the boys try to look so hard
  Dm
The amusement park rises bold and stark
          F
Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist
         C
I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight
     Am           D
In a everlasting kiss
             G
Well, The highways jammed with broken heroes
      C                    D
On a last chance power drive
     G
Everybody's out on the run tonight
            C                D
But there's no place left to hide
   C                     G
Together, Wendy, we can live with the sadness
C                          D              C
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
         G                                   Am
Someday girl, I don't know when, we're gonna get to that place
          D            
Where we really wanna go
 C                    Am   (A2 Am A2)
And we'll walk in the sun
               C
Till then tramps like us
D                   G
Baby we were Born To Run.
(Bruce)Oooohhh....  x3
(Public)..........  x3   (Bruce) ooOOOooohh...
..........   ........   ......  .......
(Harmonica finishes using more or less the same notes than in the intro).
Blood Brothers 
Tom: D                            
Intro:  D  Dsus4  D    D  Dsus4  D
                               
                                                     D      Dsus4 D              Dsus4 D
                              We played king of the mountain       out on the end
                                                             Bm    A                       D  Dsus4 D
                              The world come chargin' up the hill,  and we were women and men
                                                        D                            D
                              Now there's so much that time,  time and memory fade away
                                                      Bm        A                D
                              We got our own roads to ride and chances we gotta take
                               
                                                  G                              D
                                We stood side by side each one fightin' for the other
                                                  Bm              A          D
                                We said until we died we'd always be blood brothers
                               
                                                        D
                              Now the hardness of this world   slowly grinds your dreams away
                                               Bm    A                       D
                              Makin' a fool's joke   out of the promises we make
                                                              D
                              And what once seemed black and white   turns to so many shades of gray
                                                           Bm     A                       D
                              We lose ourselves in work to do    work to do and bills to pay
                               
                                                      G                            D
                                And it's a ride ride ride    and there ain't much cover
                                                            Bm    A           D
                                With no-one runnin' by your side   my  blood  brother
                               
                                (harmonica break with verse chords)
                               
                                                             G                                 D
                                On through the houses of the dead   past those fallen on their tracks
                                              G                        A
                                Always movin' ahead  and never lookin' back
                               
                              (A)                     D
                              Now I don't know how I feel    I don't know how I feel tonight
                                                         Bm    A                       D
                              If I've fallen 'neath the wheel, if I've lost or gained sight
                                                 D
                              I don't even know why, I don't know why I made this call
                                                 Bm     A              D
                              Or if any of this matters  anymore after all
                                                          D
                              But the stars are burnin' bright  like some mystery uncovered
                                                            Bm                   A
                              I'll keep movin' through the dark  with you in my heart
                                         D
                              My blood brother
                          
Secret Garden
Tom: C                               
Intro:  C Fmaj7 Am7 Fmaj7

 

                              C                                        Fmaj7
                              She'll let you in her house, if you come knockin' late at night,
                              Am7                                 Fmaj7
                              She'll let you in her mouth, if the words you say are right,
                              C                     Fmaj7
                              If you pay the price, she'll let you deep inside,
                              Fmaj7     Am7 Am7sus4 G5  G/D     C
                              There's a se--cret    garden she hides,
                                
                              C                          Fmaj7
                              She'll let you in her car, to go drivin' around,
                              Am7                                   Fmaj7
                              She'll let you into parts of herself, that'll bring you down,
                              C                                   Fmaj7
                              She'll let you in her heart, if you got a hammer and a vice,
                              Fmaj7   Am7 Am7sus4 G5  G/D              C
                              But her se--cret    garden, don't think twice,
                               
                                Am            Fmaj7          C             G
                                You've gone a million miles, how far'd you get,
                                Am                      Fmaj7           C             G
                                To that place where you can't remember, and you can't forget,
                               
                              C                                     Fmaj7
                              She'll lead you down a path, there'll be tenderness in the air,
                              Am7                                  Fmaj7
                              She'll let you come just far enough, so you know she's really there,
                              C                             Fmaj7
                              She'll look at you and smile, and her eyes will say,
                              Am7                        Fmaj7
                              She's got a secret garden, where everything you want,
                              C
                              Where everything you need,
                              Fmaj7               Am7 Am7sus4 G5 G/D  C
                              will always stay, a million     miles away.
                               
                              Outro: Fmaj7 Am7 Am7sus4 G5  G/D  C
                               
                          
                          
My Hometown 
Tom: E
Intro:  E/A A  E/A A  D A E   Esus E  Esus E  A  D
                               
                                     E/A         A      E/A      A      D   A      E
                              I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand
                                       Esus         E   Esus  E        A       D
                              Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man
                                  E/A         A          E/A      A         D            A            E
                              I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick and steer as we drove through town
                                    Esus      E       Esus     E      A          D
                              He'd tousle my hair and say son take a good look around
                               
                                         A            E/A A          D    A   E
                                This is your hometown,      this is your hometown
                                        Esus      E   Esus E         A        D    E/A A
                                This is your hometown,      this is your hometown
                               
                                 E/A A             E/A      A      D   A    E
                              In  `65  tension was running high at my high school
                                          Esus    E                 Esus       E
                              There was a lot of fights between the black and white, there was 
                               A                D
                              nothing you could do
                                  E/A        A         E/A       A            D         A           E
                              Two cars at a light on a Saturday night in the back seat there was a gun
                               Esus       E          Esus     E               A         D 
                              Words were passed in a shotgun blast, troubled times had come
                               
                                   A           E/A A D   A   E
                                to my hometown,      my hometown,
                                Esus    E   Esus E A       D    E/A A
                                my hometown,       my hometown.
                               
                                  F#m                                   E/A    A      E/A  A
                              Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores
                                    F#m                                   E/A           A     E/A  A
                              Seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no more
                                        D                             E/A                 A      E/A  A
                              They're closing down the textile mill across the railroad tracks
                                       D                                  A                 E
                              Foreman says these jobs are going boys and they ain't coming back to
                               
                                 A            E/A A  D    A   E
                                Your hometown,      your hometown,
                                Esus      E   Esus E A        D    E/A A
                                your hometown,      your hometown.
                               
                                   E/A           A      E/A      A   D             A       E
                              Last night me and Kate we laid in bed talking 'bout getting out
                              Esus    E  Esus E          A       D
                              Packing up our bags maybe heading south
                                   E/A    A      E/A    A      D   A   E
                              I'm thirty-five we got a boy of our own now
                                           Esus    E    Esus      E              A
                              Last night I sat him up behind the wheel and said son take
                                            D       D
                              a good look around
                               
                                         A            E/A A  D   A   E
                                This is your hometown,       __ ________,
                                Esus      E   Esus E A       D    E/A A
                                ____ ________,       __ ________.           (fade out)
                               
                               
I'm On Fire
Tom: E
Intro:  E E E E  C#m7 C#m7 C#m7 C#m7   2x
                               
                               E
                              Hey little girl is your daddy home
                                                                     A
                              Did he go away and leave you all alone
                                            C#m7   A    B            E
                              I got a bad desire, ooohhhhhh, I'm on fire
                               
                               E
                              Tell me now baby is he good to you
                                                                    A
                              Can he do to you the things that I do
                                             C#m7     A    B            E
                              I can take you higher, ooohhhhhh, I'm on fire
                               
                              Repeat intro
                               
                                                     A
                                Sometimes it's like someone took a knife baby edgy and dull
                                           E                           C#m7
                                and cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul
                               
                              E 
                              At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet and a
                               
                              Freight train running through the middle of my head
                                    A                C#m7   A    B            E
                              Only you can cool my desire, ooohhhhhh, I'm on fire
                                                            A    B            E
                                                           Ooohhhhhh, I'm on fire 
                               
                              Repeat intro twice
                               

 

Brilliant Disguise
Tom: A
Intro: [A]  [Asus2]  [Asus4]  [A]  2x
                               
                              I hold you in my [Asus2]arms [Asus4] [A]
                              As the band [Asus2]plays [Asus4] [A]
                              What are those words whispered [Asus2]baby [Asus4] [A]
                              Just as you [E]turn away [Esus2] [E]
                              I [A]saw you last [Asus2]night [Asus4] [A]
                              Out on the edge of [Asus2]town [Asus4] [A]
                              I wanna read your [Asus2]mind
                              To know [Asus4]just what I've [A]got in this
                              [E]New thing I've found [Esus2] [E]
                               
                                So tell me [f#m]what I [A]see [D] [A]
                                When I [f#m]look in your [A]eyes [D] [A]
                                Is that [f#m]you[A]  [E]baby
                                Or [f#m]just a brilli[bm]ant [E]disgui[A]se  [E]
                              I heard somebody call your [Asus2]name [Asus4] [A]
                              From underneath our wil[Asus2]low  [Asus4] [A]
                              I saw something tucked in [Asus2]shame [Asus4] [A]
                              Under[E]neath your pillow [Esus2] [E]
                              Well I've [A]tried so hard [Asus2]baby [Asus4] [A]
                              But I just can't [Asus2]see  [Asus4] [A]
                              What a woman like [Asus2]you  [Asus4] [A]
                              Is [E]doing with me [Esus2] [E]
                               
                                So tell me [f#m]who I [A]see [D] [A]
                                When I [f#m]look in your [A]eyes [D] [A]
                                Is that [f#m]you[A]  [E]baby
                                Or [f#m]just a brilli[bm]ant [E]disgui[A]se  [E]
                               
                              Now [E]look at me baby [Esus4]
                              [E]Struggling to do [A]everything right [Asus2] [A]
                              And then it [D]all falls apart [Dsus2] [D]
                              When [A]out go the lights [Asus2] [A]
                              I'm just a [E]lonely pilgrim [Esus4] [E]
                              I walk this [D]world in wealth
                              I wanna know if it's [A]you I don't trust [Asus2]
                              [A]'Cause I damn sure [E]don't trust myself [Esus2]
                               
                              [E]Now you play the [A]loving [Asus2]woman [Asus4] [A]
                              I'll play the faithful [Asus2]man [Asus4] [A]
                              But just don't look too [Asus2]close [Asus4] [A]
                              Into the [E]palm of my hand [Esus2] [E]
                              We stood [A]at the [Asus2]altar [Asus4]
                              The gypsy [A]swore our future was [Asus2]right [Asus4] [A]
                              But come the wee wee [Asus2]hours
                              Well [Asus4]maybe [A]baby the [E]gypsy lied [Esus2] [E]
                               
                                So when you [f#m]look at [A]me [D]
                                You [A]better look [f#m]hard and look [A]twice [D] [A]
                                Is that [f#m]me [A]  [E]baby
                                Or [f#m]just a brilli[bm]ant [E]disgui[A]se  [E]
                               
                              Tonight our bed is [Asus2]cold [Asus4]
                              I'm lost [A]in the darkness of our [Asus2]love [Asus4] [A]
                              God have mercy on the [Asus2]man [Asus4] [A]
                              Who doubts what [E]he's sure of[A]
                          
                          
Human Touch 
Tom: A
Intro:  A   G  D   2x
                               
                              A             G           D
                              You and me we were the pretenders
                              A             G     D
                              We let it all slip away
                              A                   G        D
                              In the end what you don't surrender
                              G                           A
                              Well the world just strips away
                               
                              A                              G       D
                              Girl, ain't no kindness in the face of strangers
                              A                   G        D
                              Ain't gonna find no miracles here
                              A                         G          D
                              Well you can wait on your blesses my darling
                              G                          A
                              I got a deal for you right here
                               
                                G                   D
                                I ain't looking for praise or pity
                                G                     D                    G
                                I ain't coming 'round searching for a crutch
                                G           D
                                I just want someone to talk to
                                G                          A
                                And a little of that Human Touch
                                G                           A
                                Just a little of that Human Touch
                               
                              repeat intro
                               
                              A                     G          D
                              Ain't no mercy on the streets of this town
                              A                   G        D
                              Ain't no bread from Heavenly skies
                              A                    G         D
                              Ain't nobody drawing wine from this blood
                              G                      A
                              It's just you and me tonight
                                G             D
                                Tell me, in a world without pity
                                G                     D              G
                                Do you think what I'm askin's too much
                                G                 D
                                I just want something to hold on to
                                G                           A 
                                And a little of that Human Touch
                                G                            A
                                Just a little of that Human Touch
                               
                              repeat intro  3x
                               
                              Bmi          G          D               A
                              Oh girl that feeling of safety that you prize
                                      Emi                  Bmi
                              Well it comes at a hard hard price
                              Bmi       G            D            A
                              You can't shut off the risk and the pain
                                      Emi                  Bmi
                              Without losing the love that remains
                              Bmi                      G       G  D  G  D
                              We're all riders on this train
                               
                              repeat intro
                               
                              A                     G          D
                              So you've been broken and you've been hurt
                              A           G        D
                              Show me somebody who ain't
                              A                    G        D
                              Yeah, I know I ain't nobody's bargain
                                    G                                    A
                              But, hell, a little touch up and a little paint
                               
                                G                        D
                                You might need something to hold on to
                                G                    D                     G
                                When all the answers, they don't amount to much
                                G             D
                                Somebody that you could just to talk to
                                G                          A
                                And a little of that Human Touch
                               
                                G          D
                                Baby, in a world without pity
                                G                     D              G
                                Do you think what I'm askin's too much
                                G              D
                                I just want to feel you in my arms
                                G                            A
                                Share a little of that Human Touch
                                G                            A
                                Share a little of that Human Touch
                                G                           A
                                Feel a little of that Human Touch
                                G                           A
                                Feel a little of that Human Touch
                                G                            A
                                Share a little of that Human Touch
                                G                           A
                                Feel a little of that Human Touch
                                G                              A
                                Give me a little of that Human Touch
                               
                              repeat intro
                          
                                 
Born in the USA
Tom: A
      A          \        \                       \            \          \
1.    Born down in a dead man`s town,    the first kick I took when I hit the
             D       \             \               \
     ground,    you end up like a dog that`s been beat too much,
               \              \        \
    till you spend half your life just covering up now.
A
     Born in the USA, I was      born in the USA,
       D
I was     born in the USA, born in the USA.
   A            \      \        \            \     \    \
2.    Got in a little hometown jam, so they put a rifle in my hand.
D            \          \       \       \       \        \
    Sent me off to the foreign land, to go and kill the yellow man.
                A            \               \
3. + Refrain       Come back home  to the refinery, 
 \          \         \            \
    hiring man says "Son if it was up to me."
D       \               \                   \              \ 
   Went down to see my  V.A. man, he said, "Son, don`t you understand."now.
A            \      \       \    \          \       \         D               \
    I had a brother at Khe San,    fighting off the Vietcong,    they`re still there, 
     \        \      Instr. D    A               \             \      \
    he`s all gone.                     He had a woman he loved in Saigon,
 \           \             \                            
    I got a picture of him in her arms now. - Refrain -
  A                \            \
4.   Down in the shadow of the penitentiary, out-by-the
 \       \              \            D        \             \ 
    gas fires of the refinery, I`m       ten years burning down the road, 
 \             \           \
    nowhere to run,  ain`t nowhere to go.
A
    Born in the USA, I was        born in  the USA,
D
    Born in the USA, I`m a long gone daddy in the USA.
A
    Born in the USA, I was       born in the  USA,
D
    Born in the USA, I`m a cool rocking Daddy in the USA.

 

Streets Of Philadelphia (Versão 1)
Tom: F
Intro: F A  
    
      F
I was bruised and battered I couldn't tell what I felt 
      A-
I was unrecognizable to myself 
         F
Saw my reflection in a window and didn't know my own face
                A-
Oh brother are you gonna leave me wasting like this on the 
                 Bb                F/A             C
Streets of Philadelphia
 
              F
I walked the avenue 'til my legs felt like stone
         A-
I heard voices of friends vanished and gone
           F
At night I hear the blood in my veins 
          A-
just as  black and whispery as the rain on the 
                 Bb                F/A             C
Streets of Philadelphia
 
 
Bb                         Dm
Ain't no angel gonna greet me
         Bb              F
It's just you and I my friend
        A-           Bb           
and my clothes don't fit me no more   
            C
I'd walk a thousand miles just to slip this skin
 
F
The night is falling, I'm lying awake
      A-
I can feel my self fading away
       F
so receive me brother with your fateless kiss or
         A-
will we leave each other alone like this on the 
                      Bb           F/A            C
streets of Philadelphia...
 
Bb     F/A    C
Na-na's
                                    
Streets of Philadelphia (Versão 2)
Tom: C
Intro: C-Em-C-Em 

 

                     C
1.               I was    bruised and battered, I couldn't tell what I felt,
          Em
    I was     unrecognizable to myself.
            C
    Saw my     reflection in a window and didn't know my own face.
                Em
    So brother,    are you gonna leave me wasting away
                            F         - C - G       F - C - G
    on the streets of Philadelphia.
                  C
2. I walked  the avenue 'til my legs felt like stone,
             Em
    I heard     voices of friends vanished and gone.
                C
    At night I     hear the blood in my veins,
               Em
    just as  black and whispery as the rain
                            F           - C - G    F - C - G
    on the streets of Philadelphia.
 
F                         Am        F                            C
   Ain't no angel gonna greet me.     It's just you and I, my friend.
Em                        F                     
   and my clothes don't fit me no more,   
G
    I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin.
 
  C                                             Em   
3. The night is falling, I'm lying awake, I can   feel myself fading away.
          C
    So receive me brother with your fateless kiss, or will we
 Em
    leave each other alone like this 
                           F           - C - G     F - C - G ....
    on thestreets of Philadelphia...
            

 

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