A F#m D A


[Verse 1]
A                          D        A                  D A
Running out the front door down the steps into the road
A            F#m               D
Too wet, too cold but watch us playing anyway
Bm               F#m
Up the street an army's coming
Bm              F#m
Factory fathers coming home
Bm             D                E   E7
I see all my tomorrows in their eyes


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    A    E
Well we were born to be riding only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A    D       A     A/D A
They'll hear thunder when our feet hit the ground


[Verse 2]
A          D                A               D   A
We live on smoke we live on dust we live on rain
A             F#m                  D
Living in our own time still feels borrowed anyway
Bm               F#m
One day I'll see this big city
Bm               F#m
Over my shoulder one last time
Bm               D               E   E7
I'll feel all my tomorrows in my feet


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    A    E
Well we were born to be riding only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A    D       A     A/D A
They'll hear thunder when our feet hit the ground


[Verse 3]
A               D                     A                     D   A
Some knew their place some knew their time and I heard some sing
A        F#m             D
I recall nothing but I remember everything
Bm             F#m
One day I seen this old city
Bm               F#m
Over my shoulder one last time
Bm            D               E            E7
I hold all my tomorrows in my hands, in my hands


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    A    E
Well we were born to be riding only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A    D       A     A/D A
They'll hear thunder when our feet hit the ground


[Chorus]
E7           A          F#m    A    E
Well we were born to be riding only down
E         F#m  D   A      D     E
Ain't got no other way to get around
F#m           D                E7
One day we'll spit on this old town
E7           F#m     D        A    D       A     A/D A
They'll hear thunder when our feet hit the ground


[Outro]
A            F#m     D        A    D       A     A/D A
They'll hear thunder when our feet hit the ground
A            F#m
They'll hear thunder (they'll hear thunder)
F#m      D                    A             D A E E7 F#m7 D A D A
When our feet (when our feet) hit the ground