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It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City Chords by Bruce Springsteen

  • Key: A
  • BPM: 130
  • Capo: no capo

PULSO FUERTE


IT'S HARD TO BE A SAINT IN THE CITY ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]

[Verse]
A D A            Gbm              
   Well I had skin like leather
        D            E         A     D
And the diamond hard look of a cobra 
A       Gbm                    
 I was born blue and weathered
      D               E Gbm      
But I burst just like a supernova
       D                                  
Well I walk like Brando right into the sun
    Gbm               D       
And dance just like a Casanova
            D                   
Now with my blackjack and jacket
    Gbm               
And hair slicked sweet
D                 E         
Silver star studs on my duds
       Gbm           
Like a Harley in heat
       D    E              
When I walk down the street
        D        E         
I could hear its heart beat


[Chorus]
   D   E                       
An old woman fell back and said
Gbm                       
Don't that man look pretty
D   E                               Gbm                  
The cripple on the corner cried out Nickels for your pity
         D                           Gbm  Gbm7       
And then gasoline boys downtown that sure talk gritty
        Asus4   E7         Asus4       A7
It's so hard to be a saint in the city  


[Verse]
               Gbm              
Well I was the king of the alley
D E            A    
I could talk a trash
          Gbm                  
I was the prince of the paupers
        D        E               Gbm 
Crowned downtown at the beggar's bash
          D                  
I was the pimp's main prophet
       D              
I kept everything cool
       Gbm                         D           
Just a backstreet gambler with the luck to lose
                       E   
And when the heat came down
       D    E            
It was left on the ground
    D                   E    
The devil appeared like Jesus
            Gbm                
Through the steam in the street
D            E                Gbm                   
Showin' me a hand I knew even the cops couldn't beat
  D                   E               Gbm           Gbm7
I felt his hot breath on my neck as I dove into the heat
        D            Em7                      Asus4          A7    
It's so hard to be a saint when you're just a boy out on the street
Asus4                        
When the sages and the subway
A7                       Am7 
Sit just like the living dead
    Dsus4                      
The tracks clack out the rhythm
      D                   G    
Their eyes fixed straight ahead
                      G      
They ride the line of balance
                      G     
And hold on by just a thread


[Chorus]
         C                   
It's too hot in these tunnels
                          D   
You can get hit up by the heat
                            D        
I get up to get out at your next stop
                               F   
But they push you back in your seat
                        F                              
My heart starts beatin' faster as I struggle to my feet
C    Esus4                                            Bm7   
Then I get out of that hole and I went back up on the street
         D                  E    Gbm            
And then South Side sisters sure    look pretty
        D              Bm7                  Gbm              
And the cripple on the corner knows I don't pay for no critic
         D        E              Gbm       D     
And then gasoline boys yeah they sure talk gritty
                     E     Asus4      
It's so hard to be a saint in the city


[Outro]
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