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Downbound Train

Flytjandi: Bruce Springsteen
Capo 3

[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    
[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    
I had a [Em]job, I had a [G]girl
I had something [D]going mister in this world
I got laid [Em]off down at the lumber [G]yard
Our love went [D]bad, times got hard
Now I [Cmaj7]work down at the [D]carwash
Where all it ever does is [Em]rain   
Don’t you [C]feel like you’re a [D]rider on a [Em]down bound [D]train

She just said [Em]Joe I gotta [G]go  
We had it [D]once we ain’t got it any more
She packed her [Em]bags left me be[G]hind
She bought a [D]ticket on the central line
Nights as I [Cmaj7]sleep, I hear that whistle [D]whining
I feel her kiss in the misty [Em]rain   
And I [C]feel like I’m a [D]rider on a [Em]down bound [D]train

[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Em]    [G]    [D]    
Last [Em]night I heard your [G]voice
You were crying, [D]crying, you were so alone
You said your [Em]love had never [G]died
You were [D]waiting for me at home
Put on my [Em]jacket, I ran through the [G]woods
I ran till I [D]thought my chest would explode
There in [Em]the clearing, beyond the [G]highway
In the [D]moonlight, our wedding house shone
I rushed through the [Em]yard, I burst through the [G]front door
My head pounding [D]hard, up the stairs I climbed
The room was [Em]dark, our bed was [G]empty
Then I [D]heard that long whistle whine
And I [Cmaj7]dropped to my knees, hung my head and [G]cried

Now I [C]swing a sledge hammer on a [D]road gang
Knocking down them cross ties, working in the [Em]rain   
Now don’t it [C]feel like you’re a [D]rider on a [Em]down bound [D]train

[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    
[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    
[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    
[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    
[Em]    [G]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    [Dsus4]    [D]    

Capo 3



I had a job, I had a girl
I had something going mister in this world
I got laid off down at the lumber yard
Our love went bad, times got hard
Now I work down at the carwash
Where all it ever does is rain
Don’t you feel like you’re a rider on a down bound train

She just said Joe I gotta go
We had it once we ain’t got it any more
She packed her bags left me behind
She bought a ticket on the central line
Nights as I sleep, I hear that whistle whining
I feel her kiss in the misty rain
And I feel like I’m a rider on a down bound train


Last night I heard your voice
You were crying, crying, you were so alone
You said your love had never died
You were waiting for me at home
Put on my jacket, I ran through the woods
I ran till I thought my chest would explode
There in the clearing, beyond the highway
In the moonlight, our wedding house shone
I rushed through the yard, I burst through the front door
My head pounding hard, up the stairs I climbed
The room was dark, our bed was empty
Then I heard that long whistle whine
And I dropped to my knees, hung my head and cried

Now I swing a sledge hammer on a road gang
Knocking down them cross ties, working in the rain
Now don’t it feel like you’re a rider on a down bound train





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