• Song:

    The Hitter

  • Artist:

    Bruce Springsteen

  • Album:

    Devils & Dust

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G (320003@1)                             C (x32010@1)      GCome (320003@1)to the door, Ma, and unlock the chain
                                                  CI (x32010@1)was just passin' through and got caught in the rain
                                               GThere's (320003@1)nothin' I want, nothin' that you need say
                                          D (xx0232@1)       GJust (320003@1)let me lie down for a while and I'll be on my way

          
           G (320003@1)                                  C (x32010@1)      G (320003@1)I was no more than a kid when you put me on the Southern Queen
                                             CWith (x32010@1)the police on my back I fled to New Orleans
                                                GI (320003@1)fought in the dockyards and with the money I made
                                  D (xx0232@1)           GI (320003@1)knew the fight was my home and blood was my trade



G (320003@1)                          C (x32010@1)       GBaton (320003@1)Rouge, Poncitoula, and Lafayette town
                                                      CWell (x32010@1)they paid me their money, Ma, I knocked the men down
                                   GI (320003@1)did what I did well it come easily
                                         D (xx0232@1)       G| (320003@1)Restraint and mercy, Ma, were always strangers to me

HARP SOLO
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          G (320003@1)                        C (x32010@1)           GI (320003@1)fought champion Jack Thompson in a field full of mud
                                                               CRain (x32010@1)poured through the tent to the canvas and mixed with our blood
                                                   GIn (320003@1)the twelfth I slipped my tongue over my broken jaw
                                                        CI (x32010@1)stood over him and pounded his bloody body into the floor
                                              GWell (320003@1)the bell rang and rang and still I kept on
                                       D (xx0232@1)              G'Till (320003@1)I felt my glove leather slip 'tween his skin and bone

 
          G (320003@1)                                  C (x32010@1)         GThen (320003@1)the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track
                                                       CThe (x32010@1)women red, the money green, but the numbers were black
                                                            GI (320003@1)fought for the men in their silk suits to lay down their bets
                             D (xx0232@1)         GI (320003@1)took my good share, Ma, I have no regrets

                 G (320003@1)                         C (x32010@1)        GThen (320003@1)I took the fix at the state armory with big John McDowell
                                          CFrom (x32010@1)high in the rafters I watched myself fall
                                                            G (320003@1)As he raised his arm my stomach twisted and the sky it went black
                                              D (xx0232@1)           GI (320003@1)stuffed my bag with their good money and I never looked back


      C (x32010@1)                                        GUnderstand, (320003@1)in the end, Ma, every man plays the game
                                   D (xx0232@1)            GIf (320003@1)you know me one different then speak out his name
 CMa (x32010@1)if my voice now you don't recognize
            G (320003@1)                    D (xx0232@1)            GThen (320003@1)just open the door and look into your dark eyes
   CI (x32010@1)ask of you nothin', not a kiss not a smile, 
      G (320003@1)                          D (xx0232@1)         GJust (320003@1)open the door and let me lie down for a while

         G (320003@1)                            C (x32010@1)       GNow (320003@1)the gray rain's fallin' and my ring fightin's done
                                                    CSo (x32010@1)in the work fields and alleys I take all who'll come
                                                      GIf (320003@1)you're a better man than me then just step to the line
                                       CShow (x32010@1)me your money and speak out your crime
                                                       GNow (320003@1)there's nothin' I want, Ma, nothin' that you need say
                                          D (xx0232@1)       GJust (320003@1)let me lie down for a while and I'll be on my way


     GTonight (320003@1)in the shipyard a man draws a circle in the dirt
                                        CI (x32010@1)move to the center and I take off my shirt
                                                                  GI (320003@1)study him for the cuts, the scars, the pain, Man, nor time can erase
                              D (xx0232@1)          C (x32010@1)  GI (320003@1)move hard to the left and I strike to the face





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