Bruce Springsteen

Open All Night(Chords)

Bruce Springsteen

Key: E

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Capo on 5th fret
	        
 

Main Riff played throught out song.  

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D|----------------------------------2-2-4-2-2-2-2-----------------4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4------------------| 
A|--2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2--| 
E|--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---------------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-----------------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0--| 

(Chords in relation to Capo) E E Well I Had the carburetor baby cleaned and checked with her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet A Propped her up in my backyard on concrete blocks E for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks B Took her down to the carwash check the plugs and points well E I'm goin' out tonight I'm gonna rock that joint E Early north Jersey industrial skyline I'm an all set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime A Gotta find a gas station, gotta find a payphone E This turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone B Gotta hit the gas baby I'm runnin' late, E This New Jersey in the mornin' like a lunar landscape
Fill One 
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D|---------------------------2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-------4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4--| 
A|-----2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-------0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-1-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2--| 
E|-0-3-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-4----------------------------------------| 
E Now the boss don't dig me so he put me on the nightshift Takes me two hour to get to where my baby lives A In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy E Radio relay towers won't you lead me to my baby B Underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light switch E Goodnight good luck one two powershift E I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at the route 60 Bobs Big Boy A Fried chicken on the front seat she's sittin' in my lap E We're wipin' our fingers on a Texaco roadmap B I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill E with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still
Fill Two 
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D|------------------------------------------------------------------2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-| 
A|--2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-2-2-4-2-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-| 
E|--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0---------------------------------| 

                             'Woohoo hoo'                                                            

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'Ye--------------------------------ah' E 5 A.M. oil pressure's sinkin' fast I make a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas A Gotta call my baby on the telephone E Let her know that her daddy's comin' on home B Sit tight little mamma I'm commin' round E I got three more hours but I'm coverin' ground E Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours sun's just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers A Radio's jammed up with gospel stations E Lost souls callin' long distance salvation B Hey Mister DJ won't ya hear my last prayer E Hey ho rock 'n roll deliver me from nowhere
For the B you can play                                 

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A|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|                                     
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Written by Bruce Springsteen

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