Eric Church – Thunder Road Springsteen Raise Em Up Medley (Guitar)
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A G Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays G A D G Roy Orbison singing for the lonely hey that’s me and I want you only D G A A7 Don’t’ turn me home again, I just can’t face myself alone again. D G D Don’t run back inside darlin’ you know just what I’m here for, A A G your scared and thinkin that maybe we ain’t that young anymore. G A D G Show a little faith there's magic in the night, you ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright D A Oh and that's alright with me. D Bm You can hide neath your covers and study your pain, D G make crosses from your lovers throw roses in the rain. D F#m G A A7 Waste your summer praying in vain for a savior to rise from these streets. D Bm D Well now I’m no hero that’s understood all the redemption I can offer girl is G beneath this dirty hood, D F#m G A With a chance to make it good somehow, hey what else can we do now? D G D Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair, D A G Well the night's bustin' open, these two lanes will take us anywhere. G A D G We got one last chance to make it real, to trade in these wings on some wheels G D A A7 Climb in back, heaven's waiting down on the tracks. D Bm D G Oh oh come take my hand, we’re riding out tonight to case the promised land D F#m G A7 Oh oh oh oh thunder road, oh thunder road, oh thunder road D Bm D G Lying out there like a killer in the sun, hey I know it's late, we can make it if we run D F#m G A7 D Oh oh oh oh thunder road, sit tight, take hold, thunder road
[Verse 1]
D To this day when I hear that song, I see you standing there on that lawn G Bm A Discount shades, store bought tan, flip-flops and cut-off jeans D Somewhere between that setting sun, I'm On Fire and Born To Run G Bm A You looked at me and I was done but we were just getting started D I was singing to you, you were singing to me, I was so alive; never been more free G Bm A Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang oh D Stayed there till the forced us out, we took the long way to your house G Bm A I can still hear the sound of you saying don't go
[Chorus]
D A When I think about you I think about 17 Bm G I think about my old Jeep I think about the stars in the sky Bm A Funny how a melody sounds like a memory D G Em A D G Bm A Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen
[Verse 2]
D I bumped in to you by happenstance you probably wouldn't even know who I am G Bm A But if I whispered your name, I bet there'd still be a spark D From back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo had brand new ink G Bm A And we didn't care what your mom would think 'bout your name on my arm D Baby is it spring or is it summer the guitar sound or the beat of the drummer G Bm A You hear sometimes late at night on your radio D Even though you're a million miles away when you hear Born In The USA G Bm A Do you relive those Glory Days from so long ago
[Chorus]
D A When you think about me, do you think about 17? Bm G Do you think about my old Jeep, think about the stars in the sky? Bm A Funny how a melody sounds like a memory D G Em A D G Bm A Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen, D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 1]
D Raise em up F#m Bm Im talkin bout a lighter on a Saturday night A G The band plays a song you like and you sing along D Raise em up F#m Bm Im talkin bout Daddys old pickup truck A G Shotgun seat, theres the one you love and youre kissin on
[Chorus]
D F#m Bm Get those white sails sailing down in Mexico D F#m G Its just a whiskey glass if you aint makin a toast D F#m Bm Lift your tear-filled eyes up to the sky A As the flag flies, say goodbye G D F#m Bm D Bm A Tonight were gonna raise em up Hmm
[Verse 2]
D Raise em up F#m You got a voice, you got a choice B#m Go make some noise A G Dont ever let em tell you who you are D Raise em up F#m Fist black and blue, fight for the truth Bm Its what you do D G Hand on your heart for the stripes and stars
[Chorus]
D F#m Bm Black umbrellas in the pourin rain D F#m G A Sunday morning coming Down, amazing grace D F#m Bm Lift those tear-filled eyes up to the sky A G As the flag flies, say goodbye D Tonight were gonna raise em up D F#m Bm Raise em up D G Raise em up D F#m Bm Raise em up D G Raise em up D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Bm A Funny how a melody sounds like a memory D G Em A D G Bm A Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen,