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                             A
Fewer could tell you what the nickname meant
E                   B       A                 E
They still live and die near an aging railway line
                B           A
Blessed once-an-hour by its passing


[Bridge 1]
E  A  E  A


[Verse 2]
         E               B        A                 E
When the siren broke the silence, heralding mid-day
             B          A        E
I'd rant and curse the awakening
Continúa después del anuncio
      B                  G#m          F#m             E
I was tinder-sparked and smoking, the air raid wasn’t helping
   B               A                              C#m
My head was in the clouds, my 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    F#m
Constant passing, thundering rails
                    A                      E
Logan County had me screaming bloody murder
                  B                   A    E
With the constant sound of 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                       E
Now my face has come to show tell-tale lines of age
          B                A
Mark of a reckless type of living
E      B              G#m          F#m               E
I wrap myself in warm contempt for nostalgic passing fancies
      B             A                                    C#m
Never had a peak to recall, don't 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    F#m
Constant passing, thundering rails
                    A                      E
Logan County had me screaming bloody murder
                  B                   A    E
With the constant sound of thundering rails
         B                   A
Constant sound of thundering rails