D G D Dsus2 D Well, the screen door slams, Mary's dress waves A G Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays A Roy Orbison is singing for the lonely D G Hey, that's me, I want you only D A Asus4 A Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again D G So don't you run back inside, darling 'cause you know D Dsus2 D just what I'm here for A G And you're scared and you're thinking that maybe we're not that young anymore A Well, show a little faith, 'cause there's magic in the night D G You ain't a beauty, hey, alright D A Asus4 A Oh, and that's alright with me D Bm Now you can hide underneath the covers and study your pain D G Make crosses from your lovers and throw roses in the rain D A You can waste your summers praying in vain G A For a savior to rise from these streets D Bm Oh, I'm no hero, and that's understood D G All the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood D A We got a chance to make it good somehow G A Well, what else can we do now? D G D Dsus2 D Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back our hair A G This night's busted open, and these two lanes can take us anywhere A We got one last chance to make it real D G To trade in these wings on some wheels D A Asus2 A Climb in back, darling, now heaven is waiting down on the tracks D Bm So, oh-oh, come take my hand D G We're riding out tonight to case the promised land D A G Oh-oh-oh-oh, Thunder Road, oh, Thunder Road A Oh, Thunder Road D Bm Well it's lying out there like a killer in the sun D G And I know that it's late, but we can make it if we run D A Oh-oh-oh-oh, Thunder Road G A D Dsus2 D Sit tight, take hold, Thunder Road G A D Dsus4 D Dsus2 D Well, I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk G A And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long, long walk G A From your front porch to my front seat D G The door's open but the ride ain't free G Em7 And I know you're lonely for things that I haven't spoken A But tonight we'll be free, all the promises will be broken D G D Dsus2 D There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys that you sent away A G They haunt these dusty beach roads in the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets A And they scream your name at night in the street D G The graduation gown lies in rags at their feet F#m And in the lonely cold before dawn G You hear the engines roaring on A But when you get to the porch they're gone G On the wind Em So Mary climb in G A D Dsus2 D This is a town full of losers, I'm-a pulling out of here to win