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WRECKING BALL - Bruce Springsteen
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Tabbed by: Nicholas Corak
Note: I'm just a little unsure about the chords in the "hard times come, hard times go" part.
Capo: 3rd Fret
Tuning: Drop D
Chords: Relative to capo
Dsus2 G Bm11 A Em Asus4
e|---0-----0-----0-----0-----0------0---|
B|---3-----3-----3-----2-----0------3---|
G|---2-----0-----4-----2-----0------2---|
D|---0-----0-----4-----2-----2------2---|
A|---------2-----2-----0-----2------0---|
D|---------0-----0-----------2----------|
Dsus2 G
I was raised out of steel here in the swamps of Jersey, some misty years ago
Bm11 G
Through the mud and the beer, and the blood and the cheers, I've seen champions come and go
Dsus2 G
So if you got the guts mister, yeah, if you got the balls
Bm11 G
If you think it's your time, then step to the line, and bring on your wrecking ball
Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
G
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bm11 A
Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you got
Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
Dsus2 G
Now my home's here in these meadowlands, where mosquitoes grow big as airplanes
Bm11 G
Here where the blood is spilled, the arena's filled, and giants played their games
Dsus2 G
So raise up your glasses and let me hear your voices call
Bm11 G
Because tonight all the dead are here, so bring on your wrecking ball
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Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
G
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bm11 A
Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you got
Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
One, two, A one two three four! |Dsus2|Dsus2|G|G|Bm11|A|Dsus2|Dsus2| x2
G Bm11
Yeah, we know that come tomorrow, none of this will be here
Em G
So hold tight to your anger, you hold tight to your anger
Em Asus4 A
Hold tight to your anger, don't fall to your fears
|Dsus2|Dsus2|G|G|Bm11|A|Dsus2|Dsus2|
Dsus2 G
Now when all this steel and these stories, they drift away to rust
Bm11 G
And all our youth and beauty, it's been given to the dust
Dsus2 G
When the game has been decided and we're burning down the clock
Bm11 G
And all our little victories and glories have turned into parking lots
Dsus2 G
When your best hopes and desires are scattered to the wind
Bm11
And hard times come, and hard times go
A
And hard times come, and hard times go
G
And hard times come, and hard times go
?
And hard times come, and hard times go
Em
And hard times come, and hard times go
Asus4 A
Yeah just to come again
Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
G
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bm11 A
Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you got
Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
G
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bm11 A
Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you got
Dsus2
Bring on your wrecking ball
One, two, A one two three four! |Dsus2|Dsus2|G|G|Bm11|A|Dsus2|Dsus2| etc.
(Whoa whoa whoa-whoa)
