My Hometown Bruce Springsteen

My Hometown

Bruce Springsteen

Patty Warner

2736
0:00 4:19
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: A
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
D      A                                  D    A     E
 I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand
                                         A  E   D
Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man
    A
I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick
        D       A             E
And steer as we drove through town
He'd tousle my hair and say "Son,
       A    E     D
take a good look around

[Chorus]
        A
This is your hometown."
        D    A   E
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
        A    E   D
This is your hometown

[Verse 2]
A   A                                      D      A E
 In sixty five tension was running high at my high  school
There was a lot of fights 'tween the black and white
          A       E         D
There was nothing you could do
    A
Two cars at a light on a Saturday night
       D         A           E
In the back seat there was a gun
Words were passed, then a shotgun blast
         A     E   D       A
Troubled times had come to my hometown

[Chorus]
   D  A   E
To my hometown
To my hometown
   A  E   D
To my hometown

[Bridge]
A    F#m                                   A
 Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores
      F#m                                      A
Seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no
more
        D                                    A
They're closing down the textile mill across the railroad
tracks
        D
Foreman says "These jobs are going, boys
    A                 E
And they ain't coming back

[Chorus]
   A
To your hometown."
   D    A   E
To your hometown
To your hometown
   A    E   D
To your hometown

[Verse 3]
A     A
 Last night me and Kate, we laid in bed
  D           A       E
Talking 'bout getting out
                          A  E    D
Packing up our bags maybe heading south
    A
I'm thirtyfive,
                D   A   E
we got a boy of our own now
Last night I sat him up behind the wheel,
and said
A           E          D
"Son take a good look around

[Outro]
        A              D A E A E D
This is your hometown."

[(Fade out)]
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Mesures

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand
Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man
I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick
And steer as we drove through town
He'd tousle my hair and say "Son,
take a good look around

[Chorus]
| A - | - - | D A | E - |
| - - | - - | A E | D - |

This is your hometown."
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown

[Verse 2]
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| D A | E - | - - | - - |
| A E | D - | A - | - - |
| D A | E - | - - | - - |
| A E | D - | A - | - - |

In sixty five tension was running high at my high  school
There was a lot of fights 'tween the black and white
There was nothing you could do
Two cars at a light on a Saturday night
In the back seat there was a gun
Words were passed, then a shotgun blast
Troubled times had come to my hometown

[Chorus]
| D A | E - | - - | - - |
| A E | D - |

To my hometown
To my hometown
To my hometown

[Bridge]
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| F#m | - | A | - |
| F#m | - | A | - |
| D   | - | A | - |
| D   | - | A | E |

Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores
Seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no
more
They're closing down the textile mill across the railroad
tracks
Foreman says "These jobs are going, boys
And they ain't coming back

[Chorus]
| A - | - - | D A | E - |
| - - | - - | A E | D - |

To your hometown."
To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown

[Verse 3]
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| A E | D - | A - | - - |
| D A | E - | - - | - - |
| A E | D - | - - |

Last night me and Kate, we laid in bed
Talking 'bout getting out
Packing up our bags maybe heading south
I'm thirtyfive,
we got a boy of our own now
Last night I sat him up behind the wheel,
and said
"Son take a good look around

[Outro]
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| - - | A E | D - |

This is your hometown."

[(Fade out)]
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