Bob Seger - Fire inside

There's a ^Ghard moon rising on the streets tonight, there's a ^Creckless feeling in your heart as you head ^Gout tonight ^C Through the ^Gconcrete canyons to the midtown lights, where the ^Clatest neon promises are ^Gburning bright ^C

Past the ^Gopen windows on the darkened streets, where ^Cunseen angry voices flash and ^Gchildren cry^C Past the ^Gphony posers with their worn out lines, ^Ctired new money dressed to the nines The ^Glow life dealers with their bad designs, and the ^Cdilettantes with their open minds You're ^Dout on the town, safe in the crowd, ^Emready to go for the ride ^CSearching the eyes, looking for clues, there's ^Gnowhere you can ^Dhi^Cde, ^{G C} the fire in^Gside^C

Well you've ^Gbeen the clubs and the discotheques, where the ^Cdeal one another from the bottom of the deck of ^Gpromises^C Where the ^Gcautious loners and emotional wrecks, do an ^Cacting stretch as a way to hide the ^Gobvious ^C Then the ^Glights go down and they dance real close, and for ^Cone brief instant they pretend they're ^Gsafe and warm ^C Then the ^Gbeat gets louder and the mood is gone, the ^Cdarkness scatters as the lights flash on They ^Ghold one another just a little too long, then they ^Cmove apart and then move on

^DOn to the street, on to the next, ^Emsafe in the knowledge that they tried ^CFaking the smile, hiding the pain, ^Gnever satis^Dfi^Ced,^{G C} the fire in^Gside^C Fire in^Gside

Now the ^Ghour is late and he thinks you're asleep, you ^Clisten to him dress and you listen to him leave, like you ^Gknew he would ^C You ^Ghear his car pull away in the street, then you ^Cmove to the door and you lock it, when he's ^Ggone for good^C Then you ^Gwalk to the window and stare at the moon, ^Criding high and lonesome through a ^Gstarlit sky ^C Then it ^Gcomes to you how it all slips away, ^Cyouth and beauty are gone one day No ^Gmatter what you dream or feel or say, it ^Cends in dust and disarray Like ^Dwind on the plains, sand through the glass, ^Emwaves rolling in with the tide ^CDreams die hard and we watch them erode, but we ^Gcannot be de^Dni^Ced,^{G C} the fire in^Gside^{G C}

The fire in^Gside^{G C}2x Burning you ^Gup 2x

The fire in^Gside^{G C} Solo G C x D Em C G D C G C