Bruce Springsteen - Stolen car

I found me a little girl and I ^Csettled down In a ^D pretty little house, in a ^Gpretty little town We got married and promised ^Cnever to part Then little by ^Dlittle we drifted from each ^Gother's hearts

And I'm ^Ddoin' my best to make it ^Gthrough Well I'm just ^Csittin' down here at the ^GStanton light I wanna get ^Dcaught but I never ^Gdo

At first I thought it was just ^Crestlessness That would ^Dfade as time went by and our ^Glove grew deep But in the end it was something ^Cmore, I guess That tore us ^Dapart and made us ^Gweep And I'm drivin' a ^Cstolen car waitin' on that little ^Gred light I keep ^Dtellin' myself everything's gonna ^Gbe alright But I ^Cride by night and I ^Gtravel in fear That in this ^Ddarkness I might just disap^Gpear

She ^Dasked if I remembered the ^Cletters I wrote When our love was ^Emyoung and ^Cwe ^Dwere ^Gbold She said last ^Bmnight she read those ^Emletters And they made her ^Ffeel a hundred years ^Cold^{G C D}

There's a ^Griver runs by that little ^Ctown ^DDown into the ^Gsea It was there in the shade I lay my ^Cbody down As she ^Dflowed on so effortless^Gly Now there's a party tonight out at ^Ccounty line There'll be ^Ddancing down at Seven ^GTrees From these banks I can see those ^Cparty lights shine Maybe she's ^Dthere, maybe she's looking for ^Cme ^G

Last night I dreamed I ^Cmade the call I swore to ^Dreturn and stay forever^Gmore Once again we stood on the wedding steps at ^CVictory Hall And walked ^Darm in arm through the chapel ^Gdoor I can remember how good I ^Cfelt inside When the ^Dpreacher said "Son, you^G may kiss the bride" But as I leaned over to touch her ^Cpretty lips I felt it ^Dall slip away through my ^Gfingertips And I'm drivin' a ^Cstolen car through a pitch-^Gblack night I keep ^Dtellin' myself everything's gonna ^Gbe alright But I ^Cride by night and I ^Gtravel in fear No matter ^Dwhat I do or where I ^Gdrive Nobody ever ^Dsees me when I ride ^Gby ^{C D G}