Open All Night accords par
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen

N/A58 vues
5.0 (2)
Tonalité : F# major
Verse 1
B
B
Dbsus4
Dbsus4
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
Well, I had the carburetor,
baby, cleaned and checked
With her line blown out she's hummin'
like a turbojet
Db
Db
Propped her up in the backyard
on concrete blocks
Ab
Ab
For a new clutch plate and
a new set of shocks
Eb
Eb
Took her down to the
carwash, check the plugs and points
Ab
Ab
Well, I'm goin' out tonight,
Verse 2
I'm gonna rock that joint
Ab
Ab
Early north Jersey industrial skyline
I'm a all-set cobra cobra jet creepin'
through the nighttime
Db
Db
Gotta find a gas station,
gotta find a pay phone
Ab
Ab
This turnpike sure is spooky at night
when you're all alone
Eb
Eb
Gotta hit the gas, baby, I'm running late
Ab
Ab
This New Jersey in the mornin'
like a lunar landscape
Db
Db
Eb
Eb
Verse 3
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Now the boss don't dig me,
so he put me on the night shift
It takes me two hours to get back
Db
Db
to where my baby lives
In the wee wee hours
your mind gets hazy
Ab
Ab
Radio relays towers,
won't you lead me to my baby?
Eb
Eb
Underneath the overpass,
trooper hits his party light switch
Ab
Ab
Good night, good luck, one,
two power shift
Verse 4
Ab
Ab
I met Wanda when she was employed
Behind the counter at the
Route 60 Bob's Big Boy
Db
Db
Fried chicken on the front seat,
she's sitting in my lap
Ab
Ab
We're wiping our fingers
on a Texaco road map
Eb
Eb
I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill
Ab
Ab
With them big brown eyes that make
your heart stand still
Verse 5
Ab
Ab
Woo-hoo, woo!
woo!
Db
Db
Ha!
Eb
Eb
C'mon now, hey
Verse 6
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Well at five A.M. oil pressure's
sinking fast
I make a pit stop, wipe the windshield,
check the gas
Db
Db
Gotta call my baby on the telephone
Ab
Ab
Let her know that her daddy's
coming on home
Eb
Eb
Sit tight, little mama,
I'm a-coming 'round
'round
Ab
Ab
I got a-three more more hours but
I'm covering ground
Verse 7
Ab
Ab
Your eyes get itchy in the
wee wee hours
Sun's just a red ball rising over
them refinery towers
Db
Db
Radio's jammed up with gospel stations
Ab
Ab
Lost souls calling long distance salvation
Eb
Eb
Hey mister deejay won't you
hear my last prayer?
Ab
Ab
Hey ho rock 'n roll deliver
me from nowhere
Verse 8
Ab
Ab
Hey da da di da, di da da
Oh hey da da di da, di da da
Db
Db
Oh hey da da di da, di da da
Oh hey da da

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