Kunci Gitar Bruce Springsteen – Wrecking ball Versi 1

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Left Handed
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Capo: 3
Tuning: E A D G B E

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A Major (1)
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B Minor (1)
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D Major (1)
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G Major (1)
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Capo @ the 3rd fret
Intro
D G Bm A D
I was raised out of steel here in the swamps of Jersey, some Gmisty years ago Through the Bmmud and the beer, and the blood and the cheers, I've seen Gchampions come and go So Dif you got the guts mister, yeah Gif you've got the balls If you Bmthink it's your time, then step to the line, and bring Gon your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking Dball Bring on your wrecking Gball Come on and take your best Bmshot, let me see what you've Agot Bring on your wrecking Dball Bring on your wrecking Dball Bring on your wrecking Gball Come on and take your best Bmshot, let me see what you've Agot Bring on your wrecking Dball
Now my home was here in the Meadowlands, where mosquitoes grow big as airplanes Here where the blood is spilled, the arena's filled, and Giants play the game So raise up your glasses and let me hear your voices call Come on! Because tonight all the dead are here, so bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Take your best shot, let me see what you've got Bring on your wrecking ball One, two, one two three four! [trumpet solo]
Yeah we Gknow that come tomorrow, Bmnone of this will be here So Ghold tight on your anger BmHold tight on your anger GHold tight to your anger, and Adon't fall to your fear D
Now when all this steel and these stories, they drift away to rust And all our youth and beauty, it's been given to the dust And your game has been decided, and you're burning the clock down And all our little victories and glories, have turned into parking lots When your best hopes and desires, are scattered through the wind And hard times come, hard times go Hard times come, hard times go And hard times come, hard times go Hard times come, hard times go Hard times come, hard times go Yeah just to come again Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you've got Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball (bring on your wrecking ball) Bring on your wrecking ball (bring on your wrecking ball) Take your best shot, let me see what you've got, bring on your wrecking ball One, two, one two three four! [trumpet solo] Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho