On Every Street
F Am G C There´s gotta be a record of you some place F G C
You gotta be on somebody´s books F Am G Am
The low-down - a picture of your face F G
Your injured looks F C
The sacred and profane F Am G
The pleasure and the pain Am G F Em Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete Dm B Am Em And it´s your face I´m looking for on every street
Am C G G F G C G Am
A lady-killer - regulation tattoo Silver spurs on his heels Says - what can I tell you as I´m standing next to you She threw herself under my wheels Oh it´s a dangerous road And a hazardous load And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat And it´s your face I´m looking for on every street
Am C G G F G C G Am
A three-chord symphony crashes into space The moon is hanging upside down I don´t know why it is I´m still on the case It´s a ravenous town And you still refuse to be traced Seems to me such a waste And every victory has a taste that´s bittersweet And it´s your face I´m looking for on every street
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