Born To Run taby ukulele według Bruce Springsteen

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In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream
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At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines
  C                   E  
Sprung from cages on Highway 9 
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chrome wheeled, fuel injected and, steppin' out over the line
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Baby this town rips the bones from your back, 
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it's a death trap, it's a suicide rap.
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We gotta get out while I'm still young
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'Cause tramps like us baby we were born to run.


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Hey Wendy, let me in, I wanna be your friend,
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I wanna guard your dreams and visions.
     E
Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims,
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Strap your hands across my engines.
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And Together we could break this trap,
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We'll run till we drop and, baby we'll never go back.
             G
Walk with me out on the wire?
         Am                   D
Girl, I'm just a scared and a lonely rider,
      C                 Am         
But I gotta know how it feels,
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I want to know if love is wild, baby,
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I want to know if love is real.

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Beyond the palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
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The girls comb their hair in rear-view mirrors
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and the boys try to look so hard
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The amusement park rises bold and stark
          F
Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist
         C
I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight
     Am           D
In a everlasting kiss


             G
Well, The highways jammed with broken heroes
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On a last chance power drive
     E
Everybody's out on the run tonight
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But there's no place left to hide
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Together, Wendy, we can live with the sadness
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I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
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Someday girl, I don't know when, we're gonna get to that place
          D            
Where we really wanna go
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And we'll walk in the sun
               C
Till then tramps like us
D                  E
Baby we were Born To Run.