Intro: A/B E B E | A E |E | E A | E |E A B7E Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomatA B7E In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hatA B7E With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-roundA B7E With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the groundA B7E Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his handsA B7E And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her handAE And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in sandA B7E And some bloodshot forget-menot whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn the bandA B E And she was blinded by the lightA B E Ooh cut loose like a deuce another runner in the nightA B C#m B7A E A E C#m Blinded by the light she got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alrightE A B7E Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the eastA B7E He says: "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least"A B7E And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone watchin' the young danceA B7E And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the of romanceA B E Yeah he was blinded by the lightA B E Ooh cut loose like a deuce another runner in the nightA B C#m B7A E A E C#m Blinded by the light he got down but she never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonightB AE Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takesBE She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong if you play that song with the funky breakB AE And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outsideB AE And little Early-Pearly came in by her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a rideA B7E Oh, some hazard from Harvard was skunked on beer playin' backyard bombardierAB7 E Yes and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent some dude with a calling card, he said, what you like, but don't do it hereAE Well I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air, fell on the ground, asked wich was the back homeAE He said take a right at the light, keep going straight until right, and then boy you're your ownA B7E And now in Zanzibar a shootin' star was ridin' in a side car hummin' a lunar tuneA B7E Yes, and the avatar said blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna teach boys to laugh too soonAE And some kidnapped handicap was complaining that he caught the clap from some mousetrap bought last nightA B7E Well I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but he'd figured he'd be rightA B E He was just blinded by the lightA B E Ooh cut loose like a deuce another runner in the nightA B C#m B7A Blinded by the light Mama always told me not to look into the sights of the sun Oh but mama that's where the fun is I was blindedE A B B7 E|---12---1-----12---0-----14---2----2---| B|---12---1-----14---2-----16---4----4---| G|---13---2-----14---2-----16---4----2---| D|---14---3-----14---2-----16---4----4---| A|---14---3-----12---0-----14---2----2---| E|---12---1------------------------------|
Blinded By The Light
Bruce Springstein
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