Springsteen - Born To Run

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When I think about you,
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I think about 17,
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I think about my old Jeep,
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I think about the stars in the sky.
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Funny how a melody sounds like a 
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memory,
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Like a soundtrack to a July 
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Saturday night,
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Springsteen.

[Intro]
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[Verse]
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To this day when I hear that song,
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I see you standing there on that 
lawn,
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Discount shades, store bought tan,
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flip-flops and cut off jeans.
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Somewhere between that setting sun,
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I'm On Fire and Born To Run,
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You looked at me and I was done,
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but we were just getting started.
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I was singing to you, you were 
singing to me,
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I was so alive, never been more 
free,
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Fired up my daddy's lighter and we
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 sang oh-woah-oh-woah-ohh.
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Stayed there till they forced us 
out,
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We took the long way to your house,
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And I can still hear the sound,
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Of you saying don't go.

[Chorus]
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When I think about you,
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I think about 17,
Bm
I think about my old Jeep,
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I think about the stars in the sky.
Bm                 A
Funny how a melody sounds like a 
memory,
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Like a soundtrack to a July 
        Em  Em
Saturday night,
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Springsteen.

[Verse 2]
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If I bumped in to you by 
happenstance,
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You probably wouldn't even know who 
I am,
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But if I whispered your name,
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I bet there'd still be a spark.
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From back when I was gasoline and 
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this old tattoo had brand new ink,
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And we didn't care what your mom 
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would think 'bout your name on my 
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arm.
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Baby is it spring or is it summer,
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The guitar sound or the beat of the 
drummer,
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You hear sometimes late at night on
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 your radio.
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Even though you're a million miles 
away,
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When you hear Born In The USA,
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Do you relive those Glory Days from
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 so long ago?

[Chorus]
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When you think about me,
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Do you think about 17,
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Do you think about my old Jeep,
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Think about the stars in the sky.
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Funny how a melody sounds like a 
memory,
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Like a soundtrack to a July 
        Em  Em
Saturday night,
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Springsteen, Springsteen.

[Break]
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Bm   A
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
 Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.

[Born To Run - Verse 1]
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In the day we sweat it out in the 
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streets of a runaway American dream
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At night we ride through mansions 
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of glory in suicide machines
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Sprung from cages out on highway 
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9,  Chrome wheeled, fuel injected
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and steppin' out over the line Oh
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  Baby this town rips the bones from
 your back
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It's a death trap, it's a suicide 
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rap  We gotta get out while we're 
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young
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`Cause tramps like us, baby we 
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were born to run

[Instrumental]
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[Break]
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Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
 Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.
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Bm   A
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
 Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.
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Bm   A
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
 Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.
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Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
 Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.

[Other]
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Funny how a melody sounds like a 
memory
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Like a soundtrack to a July 
    Em  Em
Saturday night
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Springsteen,
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Springsteen
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Oh Springsteen