Springsteen accords

D   D   G   Bm  A 

D
To this day when I hear that song,
  D
I see you standing there on that lawn,
G
Discount shades, store bought tan,
Bm             A
flip-flops and cut off jeans.
D
Somewhere between that setting sun,
D
I'm On Fire and Born To Run,
    G
You looked at me and I was done,
           Bm             A
but we were just getting started.

      D
I was singing to you, you were singing to me,
      D
I was so alive, never been more free,
      G                                
Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang
Bm         A
oh-woah-oh-woah-ohh.

D
Stayed there till they forced us out,
    D
and took the long way to your house,
    G
And I can still hear the sound,
       Bm           A
Of you saying don't go.

D
When I think about you,
A
I think about 17,
Bm
I think about my old Jeep,
G
I think about the stars in the sky.
Bm                 A
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory,
D                      G              Em     A
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night,
   D            D/A   G      D   A
Springsteen.

            D
If I bumped into you by happenstance,
    D
You probably wouldn't even know who I am,
        G
But if I whispered your name,
               Bm         A
I bet there'd still be a spark.
     D                                
From back when I was gasoline and this
 D
old tattoo had brand new ink,
      G                               
And we didn't care what your mom would
                 Bm         A
think 'bout your name on my arm.
     D
Baby is it spring or is it summer,
    D
The guitar sound or the beat of that drummer,
    G                            Bm          A
You hear sometimes late at night on your radio.
     D
Even though you're a million miles away,
     D
When you hear Born In The USA,
   G                                Bm       A
Do you relive those Glory Days from so long ago?

D
When you think about me,
A
Do you think about 17,
Bm
Do you think about my old Jeep,
G
Think about the stars in the sky.
Bm                 A
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory,
D                      G              Em     A
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night,
   D            D/A
Springsteen,
   G            D   A
Springsteen.

D                  D                
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
G                 Bm   A
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.
D                  D                
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
G                 Bm   A
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.

D                  A
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Bm                     G              Em     A
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night,
   D            G     Bm  A
Springsteen,
   D
Springsteen
       G         Bm  A
Oh, Springsteen

D                  D                
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
G                 Bm   A
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.
D                  D                
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
G                 Bm   A
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.
D                  D                
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
G                 Bm   A
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.
D                  D                
Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh,
G                 Bm   A
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh.