Bruce Springsteen – Highway 29 (Guitar)
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By Bruce Springsteen
(From the album "The Ghost of Tom Joad")
Note: This is a wonderful song that isn't too tough to play, once you get
the picking pattern down. For ease of play (I'm not sure if Bruce does
this or not, but I suspect it due to the sound of the fill before the last
verse) tune the low E up to an F. This will make the piece much easier to
play than doing full barres for the F.
Picking Pattern and Chord Formations:
C F Am7 C/G G e|------0-----|------1-----|------0-----|------0-----|------3-----| B|--------1---|--------1---|--------1---|--------1---|--------0---| G|---0------0-|---2------2-|---0------0-|---0------0-|---0------0-| D|------------|------------|------------|------------|------------| A|-3----------|------------|-0----------|------------|------------| F|------------|-0----------|------------|-2----------|-2----------|
[Intro]
C
F C I slipped on her shoe; she was a perfect size seven. Am7 C/G I said, "There's no smoking in the store, ma'am." F She crossed her legs and then C We made some small talk; that's where it should have stopped. Am7 C/G F She slipped me her number; I put it in my pocket. C My hand slipped up her skirt; everything slipped my mind Am7 F In that little roadhouse C On Highway 29. F C It was a small town bank; it was a mess. Am7 C/G F Well, I had a gun. You know the rest.
Money on the floorboards, shirt was covered in blood
C Am7 C/G F And she was cryin'; her and me we headed south C On Highway 29. Am7 F In a little desert motel, the air was hot and clean. C G I slept the sleep of the dead; I didn't dream. Am7 F I woke in the morning, washed my face in the sink. C G We headed into the Sierra Madres, 'cross the border line. F C The winter sun shot through the black trees Am7 I told myself it was all something in her C/G F But as we drove I knew it was something in me, C Something that'd been comin' for a long, long time Am7 F And something that was here with me now C On Highway 29.
[Fill]
C with walking bass notes: C F G A G C
F C The road was filled with broken glass and gasoline. Am7 C/G F She wasn't saying nothin'; it was just a dream.
The wind come silent through the windshield,
C All I could see was snow, sky and pines. Am7 I closed my eyes and I was runnin'. C/G F I was runnin' and then I was flyin'
[Outro]
F C Am7 C/G F