Riding Only Down

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[Verse 1]
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Running out the front door down 
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the steps into the road
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Too wet, too cold but watch us 
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playing anyway
Bm               F#m
Up the street an army's coming
Bm              F#m
Factory fathers coming home
Bm             D                
I see all my tomorrows in their 
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eyes


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    
Well we were born to be riding 
A    E
only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A 
They'll hear thunder when our 
   D       A     A/D A
feet hit the ground


[Verse 2]
A          D                A   
We live on smoke we live on dust
            D   A
 we live on rain
A             F#m                 
Living in our own time still feels 
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borrowed anyway
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Bm               F#m
One day I'll see this big city
Bm               F#m
Over my shoulder one last time
Bm               D               
I'll feel all my tomorrows in my 
E   E7
feet


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    
Well we were born to be riding 
A    E
only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A 
They'll hear thunder when our 
   D       A     A/D A
feet hit the ground


[Verse 3]
A               D            
Some knew their place some knew 
         A                     D   A
their time and I heard some sing
A        F#m             D
I recall nothing but I remember 
everything
Bm             F#m
One day I seen this old city
Bm               F#m
Over my shoulder one last time
Bm            D               E 
I hold all my tomorrows in my 
           E7
hands, in my hands


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    
Well we were born to be riding 
A    E
only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A 
They'll hear thunder when our 
   D       A     A/D A
feet hit the ground


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    
Well we were born to be riding 
A    E
only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A 
They'll hear thunder when our 
   D       A     A/D A
feet hit the ground


[Otro]
A            F#m     D        A 
They'll hear thunder when our 
   D       A     A/D A
feet hit the ground
A            F#m
They'll hear thunder (they'll hear 
thunder)
F#m      D                    A 
When our feet (when our feet) 
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hit the ground