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F Bb F C F
Screen door slams, Mary's dress waves
Am Bb
Like a vision dancing across the porch as the radio plays
C F Bb
Roy Orbison singing for the lonely, hey that's me and I want you only
F C
Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again
F Bb F C F
Don't run back inside, honey, you know just what I'm here for
Am
And you're scared and you're thinking that maybe we ain't that
Bb
Young any more
Am Gm C
Show a little faith, there's magic in the night
Am Gm Bb
You ain't a beauty but eh, you're alright
C
Oh and that's alright with me
F C
You can hide neath your covers and study your pain
F Bb
Make crosses from your lovers Throw roses in the rain
F Am Bb C
Waste your summer praying in vain for a savior to rise from these streets
F Bb
Well now I'm no hero That's understood
F Bb
All the redemption I can offer, girl is beneath this dirty hood
F Am Bb C
With a chance to make it good somehow hey what else can we do now
F Bb F C F
Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair
Am Bb
Well the night's busting open these two lanes will take us anywhere
C F Bb
We got one last chance to make it real to trade in these wings on some wheels
C
Climb in back heaven's waiting on down the tracks
F C F Bb
Ohh come take my hand We're ridin out tonight to case the Promised Land
F Am Bb C
Oh Thunder Road, Oh Thunder road, Oh Thunder Road
F Bb
Lyin' out there like a killer in the sun
F Bb
Hey I know it's late, we can make it if we run
F Am Bb C F
Oh Thunder Road, sit tight, take hold, Thunder Road
Bb C F
So I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk
Bb Bb C
And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk
Bb C
From your front porch to my front seat
Am Bb
Door's open but the ride ain't free
Gm
Well I know you've been waiting for words that I ain't spoken
C
Well tonight we'll be free--all the promises will be broken
F C F
There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away
Am
They drive this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of
Bb
Burned-out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street
Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet
C
And in the lonely cool before dawn you hear their engines roaring on
Bb C F Bb C
Until you get to the porch, they're gone on the wind so Mary climb in
Bb C F
It's a town full of losers and we're pulling out of here to win
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