• A
  • Asus
  • B
  • Bsus
  • C#m
    4
  • E
  • E/C#
  • E/F#
  • F#m
  • G#m
    4
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Key:
E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|---------------|| Henry Boy-Bruce Springsteen E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|---------------||
Tabbed by:Nick V. Tuning:EADGBE
E E6no5 E/F# Asus B Bsus F#m F#m7/E G#m G#m7/F# C#m E|-0---0----2----0---x---0-----2-- B|-0---2----0----3---4---5-----2-- G|-1---1----1----2---4---4-----2-- D|-2---2----2----2---4---4-----4-- A|-x---x----x----0---x---x-----4-- E|-x---x----x----x---x---x-----2-- E|--2-----4---4------4------------| B|--2-----4---4------5------------| G|--2-----4---4------6------------| D|--2-----6---4------6------------| A|--x-----6---x------4------------| E|--x-----4---x------x------------|
E Well they broke your toys this
E/F# morning, Henry
E E/F# Rode your Ford right into dust
E E/F# Surrounded you with strangers who
E E/F# you could not trust
E And then they had the gall
F#m B E E/C# E
F#m B To write your name up on the
E girl's room wall
C#m B C#m B And send you out to Maria who
C#m B C#m B spoke of babies and all
Asus And she wanted to shoot your joy
Bsus Well it's a hard world when you're the new kid in town
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(open E) E/F# E E/F# E Ain't it, Henry Boy?
E/F# Well now the North side is for
E E/F# diamond studded women
E E/F# Subtly selling their wares
E And the West side is for
E/F# E E/F# E E/F# debutantes and would be millionaires
E E/F# The East side is for lost boys
E E/F# E E/F# who know their moves too well
E The South side that's for gamblers,
E/F# Henry
E E/F# E E/F# The train stops once for hell
Asus It's a hard world when you're forced to live out on Broadway Bsus (open E) E/F# E E/F# But Henry I think you're gonna like it well
G#m And now the constellation she
A points to Gate Eleven Man that's where you got your
C#m B C#m connections
G#m Whoa let me take a look inside my
A magic book I don't think
C#m B C#m You're beyond my inventions
G#m Whoa let me take a look inside my
A magic book I don't think you're beyond my
C#m B C#m inventions
G#m These doctor's appendages I'm giving you for wings
F#m A I'm sure they'll meet the occasion
C#m B C#m B C#m I'm gonna mix you some magic,
B C#m B you'll be spittin' sparks
E And ready for the invasion
F#m B E 'Cause now the Milky Way's a trip for dipper
E/F# E Who saw you coming a mile away
E/F# In the amusement park you'll get clipped by rippers
E Hiding behind candy canes
E/F# In the alley you're gonna get
E E/F# E ripped by strippers all who know
E/F# your name
E E/F# In the stalls stand out the
E soldier-boy kissers
E/F# E On leave for just a day
Asus And Henry he can't take it, he's gonna be a submariner
Bsus Riding underground for the Pope
Asus Stands on the corner Broadway and 42nd and screams "Up 'scope"
E/F# E E/F# E
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Composition: Bruce Springsteen

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