Thunder Rail

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Guitar 1 plays this 1x, then Guitar 
2 comes in.
For the rest of the song, Guitar 2 
plays the chords,
while guitar 1 plays the same 
chords, but plays verses
and chorus in the picking pattern 
above.


[Verse 1]
E        A                 E
So few remaining Rainwater Rats
B                           
Fewer could tell you what the 
  A
nickname meant
E                   B       A   
They still live and die near an 
              E
aging railway line
                B           A
Blessed once-an-hour by its passing


[Bridge 1]
E  A  E  A


[Verse 2]
         E               B        
When the siren broke the silence, 
A                 E
heralding mid-day
             B          A        E
I'd rant and curse the awakening
Continúa después del anuncio
      B                  G#m      
I was tinder-sparked and smoking, 
    F#m             E
the air raid wasn’t helping
   B               A              
My head was in the clouds, my 
                C#m
wheels were spinning


[Chorus]
         B          F#m E A     E
The only thing that never breaks
         B                   A    E
Constant passing, thundering rails
         B                   A    
Constant passing, thundering rails
F#m

                    A              
Logan County had me screaming 
        E
bloody murder
                  B       
With the constant sound of 
            A    E
thundering rails
         B                   A
Constant sound of thundering rails


[Bridge 2]
E B A  E B A  E  A  E  A   E


[Verse 3]
       B                A  
Now my face has come to show 
                     E
tell-tale lines of age
          B                A
Mark of a reckless type of living
E      B              G#m        
I wrap myself in warm contempt 
  F#m               E
for nostalgic passing fancies
      B             A             
Never had a peak to recall, don't 
                       C#m
believe in "glory days"


[Chorus]
         B          F#m E A     E
The only thing that never breaks
         B                   A    E
Constant passing, thundering rails
         B                   A    
Constant passing, thundering rails
F#m

                    A              
Logan County had me screaming 
        E
bloody murder
                  B       
With the constant sound of 
            A    E
thundering rails
         B                   A
Constant sound of thundering rails