De: Bruce Springsteen
Vers?o de Ranato Russo
              

    G5                   C5      G5 D5 G5
    Screen door slams, Mary's dress waves
                           B5                     C5
    Like a vision dancing across the porch as the radio plays
                                 D5         G5                         C5
    Roy Orbison singing for the lonely, hey that's me and I want you only
                                   G5                     D5
    Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again

    Don't run back inside, honey, you know just what I'm here for

    And you're scared and you're thinking that maybe we ain't that 

      young any more

    show a little faith, there's magic in the night

    You ain't a beauty but eh, you're alright

    Oh and that's alright with me


    G5         D5                 G5                      C5
    Ohh come take my hand  We're ridin out tonight to case the Promised Land
    G5     B5           C5                D5
    Oh Thunder Road, Oh Thunder road, Oh Thunder Road
    G5                         B5
    Lyin' out there like a killer in the dark
    G5                         C5
    Hey I know it's late, we can make it if we run
    G5    B5              C5           D5            G5
    Oh Thunder Road, sit tight, take hold, Thunder Road
         C5                         D5                    G5
    So I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk
           E5                                           C5    D5
    And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk
                C5                      D5
    From your front porch to my front seat 
           B5                      E5
    Door's open but the ride ain't free
         C5                  C5           A5                A5
    Well I know you've been waiting for words that I ain't spoken
         D5                 D5              D5             D5
    Well tonight we'll be free--all the promises will be broken

(e a musica continua com os mesmo acordes nas estrofes abaixo)

    There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away
    They drive this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of 
      burned-out Chevrolets
    They scream your name at night in the street
    Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet
    And in the lonely cool before dawn you hear their engines roaring on
    Until you get to the porch, they're gone on the wind so Mary climb in
    It's a town full of losers and we're pulling out of here to win