the promised land

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INTRO:Â (Harmonica)Â GÂ Â Â CÂ GÂ Â EmÂ CÂ Â Â Â G




OnÂ aÂ rattlesnakeÂ speedwayÂ inÂ theÂ UtahÂ desert


Â Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Em


IÂ pickÂ upÂ myÂ moneyÂ andÂ headÂ backÂ intoÂ town


Â Â CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â G


DrivingÂ crossÂ theÂ WaynesboroÂ countyÂ line


Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Em


IÂ gotÂ theÂ radioÂ onÂ andÂ I'mÂ justÂ killingÂ time


Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â G


WorkingÂ allÂ dayÂ inÂ myÂ daddy'sÂ garage


EmÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â G


DrivingÂ allÂ nightÂ chasingÂ someÂ mirage


EmÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Am


PrettyÂ soonÂ littleÂ girlÂ I'mÂ gonnaÂ takeÂ charge


CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â D7




TheÂ dogsÂ onÂ MainÂ StreetÂ howlÂ `causeÂ theyÂ understand


Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â G


IfÂ IÂ couldÂ takeÂ oneÂ momentÂ intoÂ myÂ hands


Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â EmÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â G


MisterÂ IÂ ain'tÂ aÂ boy,Â Â noÂ I'mÂ aÂ man


Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â CÂ Â Â Â Â G


AndÂ IÂ believeÂ inÂ aÂ promisedÂ land


Â Â Â Â EmÂ Â CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â G




I'veÂ doneÂ myÂ bestÂ toÂ liveÂ theÂ rightÂ way


IÂ getÂ upÂ everyÂ morningÂ andÂ goÂ toÂ workÂ eachÂ day


ButÂ yourÂ eyesÂ goÂ blindÂ andÂ yourÂ bloodÂ runsÂ cold


SometimesÂ IÂ feelÂ soÂ weakÂ IÂ justÂ wantÂ toÂ explode


ExplodeÂ andÂ tearÂ thisÂ townÂ apart


TakeÂ aÂ knifeÂ andÂ cutÂ thisÂ painÂ fromÂ myÂ heart


FindÂ somebodyÂ itchingÂ forÂ somethingÂ toÂ start




TheÂ dogsÂ onÂ MainÂ Street...




There'sÂ aÂ darkÂ cloudÂ risingÂ fromÂ theÂ desertÂ floor


IÂ packedÂ myÂ bagsÂ andÂ I'mÂ headingÂ straightÂ intoÂ theÂ storm


GonnaÂ beÂ aÂ twisterÂ toÂ blowÂ everythingÂ down


ThatÂ ain'tÂ gotÂ theÂ faithÂ toÂ standÂ itsÂ ground


BlowÂ awayÂ theÂ dreamsÂ thatÂ tearÂ youÂ apart


BlowÂ awayÂ theÂ dreamsÂ thatÂ breakÂ yourÂ heart


BlowÂ awayÂ theÂ liesÂ thatÂ leaveÂ youÂ nothingÂ butÂ lostÂ andÂ brokenheartedÂ Â Â 




TheÂ dogsÂ onÂ MainÂ Street...


...PromisedÂ Land,Â andÂ IÂ believeÂ inÂ theÂ PromisedÂ Land,Â andÂ IÂ believe


Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â EmÂ Â CÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â GÂ Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â EmÂ Â C




inÂ theÂ PromisedÂ Land.


Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â G


Â Â 


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AmÂ Â xÂ 0Â 2Â 2Â 1Â 0


D7Â Â xÂ xÂ 0Â 2Â 1Â 2







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{st:Bruce

INTRO: (Harmonica) G   C G  Em C    G

On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert
     G                           Em
I pick up my money and head back into town
  C                                   G
Driving cross the Waynesboro county line
                                Em
I got the radio on and I'm just killing time
          C                             G
Working all day in my daddy's garage
Em                    G
Driving all night chasing some mirage
Em                        Am
Pretty soon little girl I'm gonna take charge
C                             D7

The dogs on Main Street howl `cause they understand
    G                                    C    G
If I could take one moment into my hands
           Em       C              G
Mister I ain't a boy,  no I'm a man
                          C     G
And I believe in a promised land
    Em  C                   G

I've done my best to live the right way
I get up every morning and go to work each day
But your eyes go blind and your blood runs cold
Sometimes I feel so weak I just want to explode
Explode and tear this town apart
Take a knife and cut this pain from my heart
Find somebody itching for something to start

The dogs on Main Street...

There's a dark cloud rising from the desert floor
I packed my bags and I'm heading straight into the storm
Gonna be a twister to blow everything down
That ain't got the faith to stand its ground
Blow away the dreams that tear you apart
Blow away the dreams that break your heart
Blow away the lies that leave you nothing but lost and brokenhearted

The dogs on Main Street...
...Promised Land, and I believe in the Promised Land, and I believe
            G         Em  C                     G         Em  C

in the Promised Land.
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