6K Backstreets chords

> From: "Alan Thomason" <Alan_Thomason@msn.com>
> Date: Mon, 27 Jan 97 02:09:46 UT

I've recently put together the chords and lyrics used by our tribute band
(Glory Days) for Backstreets, courtesy of BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN COMPLETE 
I didn't see it in your archive, so here it is (feel free to bin it if 
unsolicited)
	
	Intro. Solo
	|G     |Em  D|G     |Em   D|G     |Em     |D     |C      |	
	|C     |D       |G     |C         |C     |D       |G     |D      |
	|C     |D7     |
	
	|G     |Em    |G     |Em       |G     |Em    |G     |Em....

	               G                                             Em
	...One  ||  Soft infested summer me and | Terry  became friends.___ 
	                 G                                                       Em
	Trying in | vain to breathe the fire___  we was  |  born__ in___
	                G                                           Em
	Catching | rides to the outskirts,  tying  | faith between our teeth,
	                           D                                                  
         C
	sleeping in that  |  old abandoned beach__ house getting  | wasted 
	         D
	in the heat___ and  |
		
	G                                  C                            G
	Hiding on_______ | the Backstreets,___  |  Hiding on_______
	        C                                     G                        C      
 Am
  	the  | Backstreets,___  With a | love so hard and filled with
	         G       Em                            C
	de-  | feat.___   Running for our  | lives at night on them
	                G        {Instr. Solo                           }
	Back__  |  streets.         | Em      | G      |Em...

	              G                                                Em        
	...Slow || dancing in the dark___  on the  |  beach at Stockton's
	                               G
	Wing,___  where  |  desp'rate lovers park, we sat with the  |
	Em                                            D                               
C
	last of the Duke Street kings,  |  Huddled in our cars, | waiting
	                                                 Am
	for the bells that ring,   In the  | deep heart of the night,___ 
	                       C	                D
	we could let  |  loose of ev'ry-thing___    To go....   |

	G                                         C                           G
	running on_____  |  ___the Backstreets,___  |  Running on___
	               C                                            G                 
          C
 	___the  | Backstreets,___  Terry, you  |  swore___ we'd live___
	      Am    G        Em     C
	forever,  | _________  | taking it on them Backstreets to- |
	G           {Instr. solo...                 } 
	gether._______ |Em   |G    |Em    |      


	A                                     F#m                                  A
	Endless juke joints and  | Valentino drag    Where  | Dancers
	                                              F#m
	scraped the tears up off the  | streets dressed down in rags,___
	          A                                                             F#m
	run-  | ning into___  the darkness,  some hurt   |  bad, some
	                            E
	really dying,  At  | night sometimes it seemed you could hear
	        D                                                               
	the  | whole damn city crying.  Blame it on the  | lies that killed
	                                       E  
	us,___   blame it on the  | truth that ran us down.   You can  |
	A                                                            D
	blame it all___  on me Terry,   it don't  | matter to me now.
	                                                                              
      E
	When the  |  break - down hit at midnight,  there was  | nothing
	                               A                                    E 
	left to say.  But I  |  hated him,___     and I  | hated you___  
	                                         F#m    {Instr. solo
	when____  you  went a-  | way.  | B       | D G D7 G | D7 G D7   |
	                                                                              
        }
	G      |Em     |G      |Em    |G       |Em      |G     |C    D7...         






	               G                                                         Em
	...Well,  ||laying here in the dark your'e like an  | angel on my
	                                G                                             
      Em
	chest,___  Just an-  | other tramp of hearts___  crying  | tears
	                                   D                                          
       C
	of faithlessness.  Re-  | member all the movies,  Terry,  | we'd
	                                               Am
	go____   see___   Trying to  |  learn how to walk like the heroes
	        C                              D11                Em
	we  | thought we had to be.____   Well,  | after all this time to
	                    Bm                                           C
	find we're  |  just like all the rest,   Strand-  |   -ed in the park,___
	                               D7
	and  |  forced to confess to  |

	G                             C                               G
	Hiding on_______ | the Backstreets,___  | Hiding on_____
	        C                                            G               C
  	the  | Backstreets,___  Where we | swore forever friends,___  |
	G                Em             C                                             
G 
	___________  On the  | Backstreets until___  the___  | end.     
	{Instr. solo            C     }
          ____       |C   |G   |           Hiding on the

	times four:
	G                                              C
	||Backstreets_   Hiding on the  | Backstreets_  Hiding on the  |
	
	Am                                         F                                  
   D
	Backstreets_  Hiding on the  | Backstreets__   It's al - | right
 	     C
	        we'll go | hiding on the Backstreets tonight__ |

	Instr. Solo
	G      |C      |G      |C      |G      |C      |G      |C      |
	D      |C Bm Am G Am Bm| C      |D      |G      |C      |
	C      |D      |G      |D     |C  Bm|Am  D7|G    ||


Regards, Alan (Stoke on Trent, England)