Eric Church - Springsteen Chords & Tabs

[Intro]
D , G

D                                  D
To this day when I hear that song, I see you standing there on that lawn
G                                  Bm             Asus2
Discount shades, store bought tan, flip-flops and cut off jeans
D                                   D
Somewhere between that setting sun, I'm On Fire and Born To Run
G                               Bm                       Asus2
You looked at me and I was done 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                                       Bm    Asus2
Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang oh

D
Stated there till the forced us out
D
We took the long way to your house
G
And I can still hear the sound
Bm                  Asus2
Of you saying don't go
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[Chorus]
D
When I think about you
Asus2
I think about 17
Bm
I think about my old Jeep
G
I think about the stars in the sky
Bm                 Asus2
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
D                      G    D           Em
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
D         G
Springsteen

If I bumped in to you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
But if I whispered your name, I bet there'd still be a spark
From back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo had brand new ink
And we didn't care what your mom would think 'bout your name on my arm

Baby is it spring or is it summer
The guitar sound or the beat of the drummer
You hear sometimes late at night on your radio
Even though you're a million miles away
When you hear Born In The USA
Do you relive those Glory Days from so long ago

[Chorus]
When you think about me
Do you think about 17
Do you think about my old Jeep
Think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen, Springsteen

[Same chords as verse]
Whoah-oh-oh-oh

Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen, Springsteen
Oh Springsteen