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BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN - NEBRASKA (1982)
1. Nebraska
2. Atlantic City
3. Mansion on the Hill
4. Johnny 99
5. Highway Patrolman
6. State Trooper
7. Used Cars
8. Open All Night
9. My Father's House
10. Reason to Believe
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NEBRASKA
TUNING: Bruce's guitar is out of tune on this one. I suspect it's flat. That
means the song was possibly played in 'D'. So to transcribe C#=D, F#=G and G#=A.
Live he plays it in 'F'. For an easy transcription just knock all the sharps off.
The choice is yours.
INTRO: G# C# G# C# F# C# G# C#
I saw her G#standin' on her C#front lawn just G#twirlin' her C#baton
Me and F#her went for a C#ride sir and G#ten innocent people C#died
From the G#town of Lincoln NeC#braska with a sawed off .G#410 on my C#lap
Through to the F#badlands of WyC#oming I killed G#everything in my C#pathG# C#
I can't G#say that I'm C#sorry for the G#things that we C#done
At least F#for a little C#while sir me and G#her we had us some C#fun
Now the G#jury brought in a guilty C#verdict and the G#judge he sentenced me to C#death
MidF#night in a prison C#storeroom with leather G#straps across my C#chest
Sheriff when the G#man pulls that C#switch sir and G#snaps my poor head C#back
You make F#sure my pretty C#baby is sittin' G#right there on my C#lap
HARMONICA: G# C# G# C#
They deG#clared me unfit C#to live said into that G#great void my soul be C#hurled
They want to F#know why I did what C#I did
Well sir I guess there's just a G#meanness in this C#world
HARMONICA: G# C# G# C# F# C# G# C#
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ATLANTIC CITY
(Live Capo 3rd Fret Chords:EM G C D)
Well they F#mblew up the Achicken man in DPhilly last Anight
Now they F#mblew up Ahis house Dtoo A
Down on the F#mboardwalk they're Agettin' ready Dfor a fightA
Gonna F#msee what them Aracket boys can Ddo A
Now there's F#mtrouble Abusin' in from Doutta Astate
And the F#mD.A. can't Aget no reDliefA
Gonna be a F#mrumble Aout on the DpromenAade
And the F#mgamblin' coAmmission's hangin' on by the Dskin Eof its teeth
CHORUS 1:
Well now F#meverything Adies baby Dthat's a Afact
But maybe F#meverything that Adies someEday comes F#mback
Put your makeup Aon fix your Dhair up Apretty
And F#mmeet me toAnight in AtDlantic ACity
BREAK 1: F#m A D A F#m A D A
Well I F#mgot a Ajob and tried to put Dmy money aAway
But I got F#mdebts that no Ahonest Dman can Apay
So I F#mdrew what I Ahad from the DCentral ATrust
And I F#mbought us two Atickets on that DCoast ECity bus
CHORUS 2
Now baby, F#meverything Adies baby Dthat's a Afact
But maybe F#meverything that Adies someDday comes Aback
Put your F#mmakeup Aon fix your Dhair up Apretty
And F#mmeet me toAnight in AtDlantic ACity
BREAK 2: F#m A D A F#m A D A
F#m A D A F#m A D A
Now our Dluck may have died and our F#mlove may be cold but Awith you forEever I'll F#mstay
We're Dgoin' out where the sand's F#mturnin' to gold
So Dput on your Astockin's baby `cause the Dnight's getting Acold
And Deverything Adies baby Dthat's a Afact
But maybe Deverything that Adies someEday comes Dback
BREAK 3: F#m A D A F#m A D A
Now I been F#mlookin' for a Ajob but it's Dhard to findA
Down here it's just F#mwinners and Alosers
And don't get Dcaught on the wrong side Aof that line
Well I'm F#mtired of comin' Aout on this Dlosin' endA
So honey last F#mnight I met this Aguy and I'm gonna do a little Dfavour for Ehim
Well I guess F#meverything Adies baby Dthat's a Afact
But maybe F#meverything that Adies someDday comes Aback
Put your F#mhair up Anice and Dset up Apretty
And F#mmeet me toAnight in AtDlantic ACity
And F#mmeet me toAnight in AtDlantic ACity
And F#mmeet me toAnight in AtDlantic ACity
Will you F#mmeet me toAnight in AtDlantic ACity
F#m A D A F#m A D A
F#m A D A F#m A D A
F#m-----A---D---A---F#m-----A---D- A
MANSION ON THE HILL
INTRO: D G D G D G D A D
There's a place out Gon the edge of Dtown sir
Risin' above the Gfactories and the Dfields
Now Gever since I was a child I can reDmember that Amansion on the Dhill
In the day you can Gsee the children Dplaying
On the road that Gleads to those gates of hardened Dsteel
Steel Ggates that completely Dsurround sir the Amansion on the Dhill
At night my daddy'd Gtake me and we'd Dride
Through the streets of a town so Gsilent and Dstill
Park on a Gback road along the highway Dside
Look up Aat that mansion on the Dhill
HARMONICA: D G D A D G A D
In the summer Gall the lights would Dshine
There'd be music playin' people Glaughin' all the Dtime
Me and my Gsister we'd hide out in the tall corn Dfields
Sit and Alisten to the mansion on the Dhill
Tonight down Ghere in Linden DTown
I watch the Gcars rushin' by home from the Dmill
There's a Gbeautiful full moon Drising aAbove the mansion on the Dhill
HARMONICA: D G D G D G D A D G
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JOHNNY 99
NOTES: I recommend slapping a capo on the second fret to make fretting easier.
INTRO: B F# B
BWell they closed down the auto plant in Mahwah late that month
Ralph went out lookin' for a job but he couldn't find F#none
He came Bhome too drunk from mixin'Tanqueray and wine
He got a gun shot a night clerk now they F#call him Johnny 9B9
Down in the part of town where when you hit a red light you don't stop
Johnny's wavin' his gun around and threatenin' to blow his F#top
When an Boff duty cop snuck up on him from behind
Out in front of the Club Tip Top they slapped the F#cuffs on Johnny 9B9
Well the city supEplied a public defender but the Bjudge was Mean John Brown
He came into the courtroom and stared poor Johnny F#down
Well the Bevidence is clear gonna let the sentence son fit the crime
Prison for 98 and a year and we'll call it F#even Johnny 9B9
HARMONICA: B E B F# B
A fistEfight broke out in the courtroom they had to Bdrag Johnny's girl away
His mama stood up and shouted Judge don't take my boy this F#way
Well Bson you got any statement you'd like to make
Before the bailiff comes to forF#ever take you aBway
Now judge judge I had debts no honest man could pay
The bank was holdin' my mortgage and they was takin' my house aF#way
Now BI ain't sayin' that makes me an innocent man
But it was more 'n all this that F#put that gun in my Bhand
Well your honour I do believe I'd be better off dead
And if you can take a man's life for the thoughts that's in his F#head
Then won't you sit Bback in that chair and think it over judge one more time
And let 'em shave off my hair and F#put me on that executionB line
OUTRO: E B F# B F# B
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HIGHWAY PATROLMAN
INTRO: D
DMy name is Joe Roberts GI work for the Dstate
I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville barracks number A8
DI always done an honest job Gas honest as I Dcould
I got a brother named AFranky and Frank he ain't no Dgood
Now ever since we was young kids it's Gbeen the same come Ddown
I get a call on the shortwave Franky's in trouble downAtown
DWell if it was any other man, GI'd put him straight aDway
But when it's your Abrother sometimes you look the other Dway
CHORUS 1:
Yeah, me and GFranky laughing and Ddrinking noAthing Gfeels better than blood on Dblood
ATakin' Gturns dancin' with DMarie as the band played Night of the Johnstown AFlood
DI catch him when he's straying Glike any brother Dwould
Man turns his back on his Afamily well he just ain't no Dgood
Well Franky went in the army Gback in 196D5
I got a farm deferment, settled down, took Maria for my Awife
But Dthem wheat prices kept on dropping 'till it was Glike we were getting Drobbed
Franky came home in `A68, and me, I took this Djob
CHORUS 2:
GYea we're laughing and Ddrinking noAthing Gfeels better than blood on Dblood
TaAkin' Gturns dancin' with DMarie as the band played Night of the Johnstown AFlood
DI catch him when he's straying, Gteach him how to walk that Dline
Man turns his back on his Afamily he ain't no friend of DminGe A D
Well the night was like any other, I got a Gcall `bout quarter to Dnine
There was trouble in a roadhouse out on the Michigan Aline
There was aD kid lying on the floor lookin' bad Gbleedin' hard from his Dhead
There was a girl crying at a Atable and it was Frank, they Dsaid
Well I went out and I jumped in my carG and I hit the Dlights
But I must of done a hundred and ten through Michigan county that Anight
DIt was out at the crossroads, Gdown round Willow Dbank
Seen a Buick with OAhio plates behind the wheel was DFrank
Well I chased him through them county roads
'till a Gsign said Canadian border Dfive miles from here
I pulled over to the side of the Ahighway and watched his taillights disaDppear
CHORUS 3:
Me and GFranky laughing and Ddrinking notAhing Gfeels better than blood on Dblood
ATaking Gturns dancing with MaDrie as the band played Night of the Johnstown AFlood
ID catch him when he's straying Glike any brother Dwould
Man turns his back on his Afamily well he just ain't no DgooGd D
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STATE TROOPER
INTRO: Am
AmNew Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night
D'neath the refinery's glow, out where the Amgreat black rivers flow
License, registration, I ain't got none but I Dgot a clear conscience
AAmbout the things that I done
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
DPlease don't stop me, Amplease don't stop me D Am
Maybe you got a kid, maybe you got a pretty wife
The Donly thing that I got's been Ambothering me my whole life
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
DPlease don't you stop me, Amplease don't you stop me D Am
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy,
Radio Drelay towers gonna Amlead me to my baby
Radio's jammed up with talk show stations
It's just Dtalk, talk, talk, talk, till you Amlose your patience
Mister state trooper, Dplease don't stop Amme
Oh, Oooh Doh Am
Aint somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
DHiho silver-o, deAmliver me from nowhere
Oh, DOoh
SHUFFLE:
A D A
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D-22-222-222--00-000-000-000---22-22-
A-0030003000----30003---30003--00300-
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USED CARS
INTRO: D
DMy little sister's in the front seat with an Gice cream Dcone
My Ma's in the black seat sitting Aall aDlone
As my Pa steers her slow out Gof the Dlot
For a Atest drive down MichiDgan Avenue
Now, my Ma, she fingers her Gwedding Dband
And watches the salesman stare at my Aold man's Dhands
He's telling us all about the break he'd give us
If he Gcould, but he just Dcan't
Well if I could, AI swear I know just Dwhat I'd do
CHORUS 1:
Now, Gmister, the day the lottery I win I ain't
DEver gonna ride in no used Acar aDgain
Now, the neighbors come from Gnear and Dfar
As we pull up in our brand Anew used Dcar
I wish he'd just hit the gas and Glet out a Dcry
And tell 'em all Athey can kiss our Dasses goodbye
HARMONICA: G A
My dad, Dhe sweats the same job from Gmornin' to Dmorn
Me, I walk home on the same dirty streets where AI was Dborn
Up the block I can hear my little sister in the
Front Gseat blowing that Dhorn
The sounds Aechoing all down MichiDgan Avenue
CHORUS 2:
Now, Gmister, the day my numbers comes in I ain't
DEver gonna ride in no used Acar aDgain
HARMONICA OUTRO: G D A D
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OPEN ALL NIGHT
INTRO: F#
Well, I had the carburettor, baby, cleaned and checked
With her line blown out she's humming like a turbojet
Propped her Bup in the backyard on concrete blocks
For a F#new clutch plate and a new set of shocks
Took her C#down to the carwash, check the plugs and points
Well, I'm F#going out tonight I'm gonna rock that joint
Early North Jersey industrial skyline
I'm a all-set cobra jet creeping through the nighttime
BGotta find a gas station, gotta find a payphone
This F#turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone
C#Gotta hit the gas, baby, I'm running late
This New F#Jersey in the morning like a lunar landscape
BREAK: B C#
Now, the F#boss don't dig me, so he put me on the nightshift
Takes me two hours to get back to where my baby lives
In the Bwee wee hours your mind gets hazy
Radio F#relay towers, won't you lead me to my baby?
C#Underneath the overpass, trooper hits his party light switch
F#Goodnight good luck one two power shift
I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at route 60
Bob's Big BBoy Fried Chicken on the front seat, she's sitting in my lap
We're F#wiping our fingers on a Texaco roadmap
C#I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill with them F#big brown eyes
That make your heart stand still
BREAK: B C#
Well, at F#five AM oil pressure's sinking fast
I make a pit stop, wipe the windshield, check the gas
BGotta call my baby on the telephone
Let her F#know that her daddy's coming on home
Sit C#tight, little mama, I'm a coming round
I got F#three more hours, but I'm covering ground
Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours
Sun's just a red ball rising over them refinery towers
BRadio's jammed up with gospel stations
F#Lost souls calling long distance salvation
C#Hey, mister DJ, wont ya hear my last prayer
F#Hey, ho, rock'n'roll, deliver me from nowhere
Hey a lay da di da lay da di da da yodle
Hey a lay da di da lay da di da da yodle
BHey a lay da di da lay da di da da yodle
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MY FATHER'S HOUSE
INTRO: D A D
Last night I dreamedG that I was a Dchild
Out where the pines grow wild and Atall
I was Dtrying to Gmake it home through the Dforest
Before the d..Aarkness Dfalls
I heard the wind rustlingG through the Dtrees
And ghostly voices rose from the Afields
I ran with my heart DpoundingG down that broken Dpath
With the devilA snappin' at my Dheels
I broke through the trees andG there in the Dnight
My father's house stood shining hard and Abright
The branches and Dbrambles Gtore my clothes and scratched Dmy arms
But I ran till I fell, Ashaking in his Darms
HARMONICA: D A D
I awoke and I imagined the hard Gthings that pulled us aDpart
Will never again, sir, tear us from each other's Ahearts
I got Ddressed, and to that Ghouse I did Dride
From out on the road, I could see its Awindows shining in Dlight
I walked up the steps andG stood on the Dporch
A woman I didn't recognize came and spoke to me through a chained Adoor
I told her my DstoryG and who I'd come Dfor
She said I'm sorry, son, but no one by that Aname lives here anyDmore
HARMONICA: G D A D
G D A D
My father's house shineGs hard and Dbright
It stands like a beacon calling me in the Anight
Calling and DcallingG so cold and aDlone
Shining across this dark highway where our Asins lie unaDtoned
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REASON TO BELIEVE
NOTES: I suggest turning this tune into a bluesy shuffle in the style that Bruce
now performs it with the E Street Band.
HARMONICA INTRO: F#
Seen a man standing over a dead dog by the Bhighway in a F#ditch
He's looking down kinda puzzled poking that dog with a C#stick
Got his car door F#flung open he's Bstandin' out on highway 3F#1
Like if he stood there Blong eF#nough that C#dog'd get up and F#run
Struck me kinda BfunnyF# seem kinda C#funny sir to F#me
Still at the end of every Bhard F#day people C#find some reason to beF#lieve
Now Mary Lou loved Johnny with a love Bmean and F#true
She said baby I'll work for you every day and bring my money home to C#you
One day he up and F#left herB and ever since F#that
She waits down at the end of that Bdirt F#road C#for young Johnny to come F#back
Struck me kinda BfunnyF# seemed kind of C#funny yeah inF#deed
How at the end of every Bhard earned F#day people C#find some reason to beF#lieve
HARMONICA: B C# F#
B C# F#
Take a baby to the river BKyle William they called F#him
Wash the baby in the water take away little Kyle's C#sin
In a whitewash shotF#gun shack Ban old man passes aF#way
Take his body to the BgraveF#yardC# over him they F#pray
Lord won't you Btell F#us, tell us C#what does it F#mean
At the end of every Bhard earned F#day people C#find some reason to beF#lieve
Congregation gathers Bdown by the riverF#side
Preacher stands with his Bible groom stands waiting for his C#bride
Congregation F#gone the sun sets beBhind a weeping willow F#tree
Groom stands aC#lone and watches the river rush on so effortlessF#ly
BWonderF#ing where C#can his baby F#be
Still at the end of every Bhard earned F#day people C#find some reason to beF#lieve
HARMONICA OUTRO: B F# C# F#
TUNING: The tuningB toF# plaC#y inF# the key above is slightly flat, not quite a whole
semitone. Live the song is played in 'G' which makes me think that this was
possibly played in 'G' but his guitar was maybe out of tune. To transpose F#=G,
B=C and C#=D...or tune down slightly.