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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Chorus]
DWhen I think about you, I think about 1A7, I think about Bmmy old Jeep, GI think about the stars in the sky. BmFunny how a melody sounds like a meAmory, DLike a soundtrack to a GJuly DSaturday nigEmht, Em DSpringsteeGn.
[Intro] D G Bm A [Verse]
DTo this day when I hear that song, I Dsee you standing there on that lawn, GDiscount shades, store bought tan, Bmflip-flops and Acut off jeans. DSomewhere between that setting sun, DI'm On Fire and Born To Run, GYou looked at me and I was done, but we were Bmjust getting sAtarted. DI was singing to you, you were singing to me, DI was so alive, never been more free, GFired up my daddy's lighter and we sang Bmoh-woah-oh-Awoah-ohh. DStayed there till they forced us out, DWe took the long way to your house, And GI can still hear the sound, Of you Bmsaying don't Ago.
[Chorus]
DWhen I think about you, AI think about 17, BmI think about my old Jeep, GI think about the stars in the sky. BmFunny how a melody Asounds like a memory, DLike a soundtrack to a GJuly DSaturday nigEmht, Em DSpringsteeGn. Bm A
[Verse 2]
DIf I bumped in to you by happenstance, DYou probably wouldn't even know who I am, ButG if I whispered your name, I bet there'd sBmtill be a sApark. DFrom back when I was gasoline and this oDld tattoo had brand new ink, And weG didn't care what your mom would think 'bout your Bmname on my Aarm. BabyD is it spring or is it summer, ThDe guitar sound or the beat of the drummer, You Ghear sometimes late at night on Bmyour Aradio. EvenD though you're a million miles away, WhenD you hear Born In The USA, Do Gyou relive those Glory Days from Bmso longA ago?
[Chorus]
DWhen you think about me, ADo you think about 17, BmDo you think about my old Jeep, GThink about the stars in the sky. BmFunny how a melody Asounds like a memory, DLike a soundtrack to a GJuly DSaturday nigEmht, Em DSpringsteeGn, BmSpringsteen.A
[Break] D D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh. [Born To Run - Verse 1]
In the dDay we sweat it out in the streets of a rGunaway American drAeam At nDight we ride through mansions of glory in sGuicide machAines SprGung from cages out on hD/F#ighway 9, Chrome whEmeeled, fuel injected and stD/F#eppin' out over the linDe D9Oh BGaby this town rips the bD/F#ones from your back It's a dEmeath trap, it's a D/F#suicide rap We gotta Dget out while we're Bmyoung `Cause trGamps like us, bAaby we were born to rDun
[Instrumental] D D G A7sus4 - A D D G A7sus4 - A [Break] D D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh. D D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh. D D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh. D D G Bm A Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh. [Outro]
DFunny how a melody Asounds like a memory BmLike a soundtrack to a GJuly DSaturdayEm nigEmht DSpringsteen,G Bm A DSpringsteen G Oh SpBmringsteen A