Intro: G Verse: D To this day when I hear that song, D I see you standing there on that lawn, G Discount shades, store bought tan, A flip-flops and cut off jeans. D Somewhere between that setting sun, D I'm On Fire and Born To Run, G
You looked at me and I was done, A but we were just getting started. D I was singing to you, you were singing to me, D I was so alive, never been more free, A Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang oh-woah-oh-woah-ohh. D Stayed there till they forced us out, D We took the long way to your house, G And I can still hear the sound, A Of you saying don't go. Chorus: D When I think about you, A I think about 17, Bm I think about my old Jeep, G I think about the stars in the sky. A Funny how a melody sounds like a memory, Em Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night, G Springsteen. Verse: D If I bumped in to you by happenstance, D You probably wouldn't even know who I am, G But if I whispered your name, A I bet there'd still be a spark. D From back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo had brand new ink, A And we didn't care what your mom would think 'bout your name on my arm. D Baby is it spring or is it summer, D The guitar sound or the beat of the drummer, A You hear sometimes late at night on your radio. D Even though you're a million miles away, D When you hear Born In The USA, A Do you relive those Glory Days from so long ago? [Chorus] D When you think about me, A Do you think about 17, Bm Do you think about my old Jeep, G Think about the stars in the sky. A Funny how a melody sounds like a memory, Em Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night, G Springsteen, Springsteen. Break: G A Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, Ohh-ohh. Ending: A Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Em Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night G Springsteen, G Springsteen G Oh Springsteen G A