Janey Needs A Shooter

Bruce Springstein

tono: A Afinación: E A D G B E
A  D  A  D


[Verse 1]
      A                        D                 A    D
Well, Janey's got a doctor who tears apart her insides
     A                  D                  A    D
He investigates her and silently baits her sighs
   D                                                A
He probes with his fingers but knows her heart only through his stethoscope
    D
His hands are cold and his body's so old
      A                   E
Janey turns him down like dope


[Chorus]
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D      A
A shooter like me on her side
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D
A shooter man who knows her style
               A             E
The way that I know her style


[Verse 2]
      A                             D                 A   D
Well, Janey's got a priest from his marble pulpit he smiles
      A                        D                       A   D
He provides consolation and he hears her confession at anytime
       D                                     A
In the pages of his Bible he holds from what Janey hides
             D
And with her doors open wide she begs, "come inside"
              A                     E
But he's been frozen so long on the outside


[Chorus]
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D      A
A shooter like me on her side
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D
A shooter man who knows her style
               A             E
The way that I know her style


[Instrumental]
A  D  A  D  A  D  A  D


[Verse 3]
      A                           D
Well, Janey's got a cop who lives round the block
                  A         D
And checks on her every night
         A                                 D
And her skin turned pale as the siren he'd wail outside
             A          D
When he knew I was inside
D                               A
Janey's small and sometimes he scared her
     D
So I held her real close, she was more saint than a ghost
                  A                E
And told her I so long had been prepared for her


[Chorus]
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D      A
A shooter like me on her side
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D
A shooter man who knows her style
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D      A
A shooter like me on her side
F#m   A       D       A
Janey needs a shooter now
F#m       A       D
A shooter man who knows her style
                   A
Oh, the way that I know her style
          D
A man who knows her style
               A
The way that I know her style
          D
A man who knows her style
               A
The way that I know her style
          D
A man who knows her style
               A
The way that I know her style
          D
A man who knows her style
               A
The way that I know her style
          D
A man who knows her style
          A
The way I know your style
          D
A man who knows your style
               A
The way that I know your style
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