Springsteen Bruce - Better Days, аккорды

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
 
To: [email protected]
Subject: Springsteen - Better Days

>From [email protected] Mon Mar  9 13:53:38 1992
Received: by csd4.csd.uwm.edu; id AA09489; Mon, 9 Mar 92 13:53:35 -0600
Message-Id: 
Received: from fuggles.acc.Virginia.EDU by fuggles.acc.Virginia.EDU id aa12918;
          9 Mar 92 14:39 EST
Received: from nervm.nerdc.ufl.edu by fuggles.acc.Virginia.EDU id aa12914;
          9 Mar 92 14:37 EST
Received: from NERVM.NERDC.UFL.EDU by nervm.nerdc.ufl.edu (IBM VM SMTP V2R1)
   with BSMTP id 0970; Mon, 09 Mar 92 14:36:59 EST
Received: from NERVM (SUZSHAW) by NERVM.NERDC.UFL.EDU (Mailer R2.08) with BSMTP
 id 3324; Mon, 09 Mar 92 14:36:59 EST
Date:         Mon, 09 Mar 92 14:33:10 EST
From: Suzy Shaw 
Subject:      Better Days Chords
To: [email protected]
Status: OR

Better Days
-----------

Well my soul checked out missin' as I sat listenin'
E
To the hours and minutes tickin' away.
E
                                 c#-minor
Yeah, just sittin around waitin' for my life to begin
           f#-minor
While it was all just slippin' away
f#-minor                        
A
Well I'm tired of waitin' for tomorrow to come
         
E
For the train to come rollin' 'round the bend
E
                                        c#-minor
I got a new suit of clothes and a pretty red rose
        f#-minor
A
 women I can call my friend
F#
-minor              
A

CHORUS 1:
These are Better Days, baby
A
                
E
Yeah, there's Better Days shinin' through
E
                                 
A
These are Better Days, baby
A
                
E
Better Days with a girl like you
       f#-minor    
A
         
E

Well I took a piss at fortune's sweet kiss
E
It's like eatin' cavier in the dirt
E
                              c#-minor
It's a sad funny ending when you find yourself pretending
       f#-minor
To be a rich man in a poor man's shirt
f#-minor                         
A
Now my ass was draggin from a passin' gypsy wagon
       
E
Your heart like a diamond shown
E
                         c#-minor
Tryin' to lay it in your arms, count the lucky charms
       f#-minor
Get out of these hard luck bones

CHORUS 2
These are Better Days, baby
A
                
E
Yeah, there's Better Days shinin' through
E
                                 
A
These are Better Days, baby
A
                
E
Better Days are shining through
       
A
        
B
       
E

     :   
A
    c#-minor   
F#
-minor 
A
    
E

Now a life of leisure, and a pirate's treasure
E
Don't make much for tragedy.
E
                        c#-minor
It's a sad man, my friend, whose livin' in his own skin,
       f#-minor
And can't stand the company.
f#-minor                 
A
Every fools got a reason to feel sorry for himself
      
E
And turning his heart to stone
E
                        c#-minor
Drag this fool half way to heaven, just a mile on to hell
          f#-minor
And I feel like I'm comin' home!
F#
-minor                   
A

CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2      etc...

Corrections welcome!

Lyrics transcribed by:
     Roger Carasso
     [email protected]
Chords (and minor lyric changes) transcribed by:
     Suzy Shaw
     [email protected]