American storm    (video)    (intro)

 

    C - F - G (2x)  - C ~

                            

     C

1.       Headin' out on some uncharted path,

             F                          G                         C

    you soon turn back, it happens time and time again,

                                     F                     - G

    you never seem to reach the end.

C                              

    Someone's out there on the street tonight,

                 F                               G                   C

    when things go wrong, he'll guarantee to make them right,

                F                   - G

    if the price is right.

 

F                                                             - C

    Every time I look you're fallin', fallin',          beaten by the wind,

F                                                             G       - G7

    every time I turn around he's there again.

 

                               C                           Am

It's like a full force gale, an American storm,

                                                                 F                                     G

you're buried far beneath a mountain of cold, and you never get warm.

                             C                                              Am

It's like a wall of mirrors, you charge 'em at full speed,

                                               F                                               G

you cover up, you hear the shattering glass, but you never bleed,

                                C     

you never feel the need.            +  C - F - G (2x)

 

    C

2.     Everybody casts a certain light,

           F                     G                        C

    a special gift, it's theirs to use for wrong or right,

                      F                      - G

    when you face the night.

C

    More and more we choose the easy way,

           F                         G                         C

    we take no risks, we figure out which games to play,

                          F                    - G

    and how to make 'em pay.

 

 

 

 

 

 

F                                                              - C

    Suddenly the pressure's fallin', fallin',         skies have all turned grey,

F                                                                          G    - G7

    suddenly the storm is heading straight your way.

 

                                C                                  Am

It's like a full force gale atop a mountain of cold,

                                 F                                                  G

you tell your story again and again, and it never gets old.

                             C                                              Am

It's like a wall of mirrors, you charge 'em at full speed,

                                               F                                               G

you cover up, you hear the shattering glass, but you never bleed.

 

                               C                           Am

It's like a full force gale, an American storm,

                                               F                                                       G

you're buried far beneath a mountain of cold, and you never get warm.

                                C                                               Am

You face a wall of mirrors, you charge 'em at full speed,

                                               F                                               G

you cover up, you hear the shattering glass, but you never bleed.

 

                                    G#    - Fm                                 C      - F - G

+  You never feel the need,          you never feel the need,

                C                   - F - G                            C     - F - G

    never feel the need,              never feel the need.

                                     C     - F - G   C    - F - G

    You never feel the need,              ooh,           

                                    C    - F - G                          C     - F G

    it's like a full force gale,              an American storm ....        

 

(orig. = capo 4th)    (Bob Seger)