Kunci Gitar Bruce Springsteen – Springsteen mashup Versi 1

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Springsteen Mashup
DYea he could throw that speedball by you, make you look like a fool boy I saw him the other day coming out of a bar, I was walking in he was walking out We went back inside, had a few drinks and we wound up talking about Glory Days, Well They’ll Pass You By Glory Days, In The Wink Of A Young Girls Eye Glory Days, Glory Days
Battered and busted I, know how it felt I, began to look like someone else on the streets of Philadelphia. On the streets of Philadelphia. Yea I took a walk down the avenue and walked till my legs felt like stone, battered and busted in my bones on the streets of Philadelphia Its saturday night, you’re all dressed in blue been looking at you a while, I think you been looking at me too somebody ran out, left somebody’s heart in a mess if you’re looking for love, honey, I’m tougher than the rest if you’re looking for love, honey, I’m tougher than the rest I was born in a dead mans town First kick I took was when I hit the ground End up like a dog thats been beat too much Till you spend your whole life just covering up
DBorn in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A. I was Gborn in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A.D now Got in a little hometown Jam So they out a rifle in my hand Sent me off to a foreign land To go and kill the yellow man
I was Born in the USA
In the Dday we sweat it out on the streets of a Grunaway American dreamBm A DAt night we ride through the mansions of glory inG suicide machinesBm A GSprung from cages out on Bmhighway 9, Chrome Dwheeled, fuel injected,aAnd steppin' out over the line GBaby this town rips the Bmbones from your back It's a Ddeath trap, it's a Asuicide rap We gotta Gget out while we're Ayoung `Cause Gtramps like us, Ababy we were born to Drun