Chords for Bruce Springsteen - Youngstown(HQ audio/HD video) + lyrics
Tempo:
71.35 bpm
Chords used:
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C
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G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Here in Northeast Ohio, back in 1803, [G] James and Danny Heaton found a yore that was lined
in yellow [Dm] creek.
They built a blast furnace there along the shore, and [G] they made the cannonballs that
helped the Union win [Dm] the war.
[G] Here in Youngstown, [Dm] here in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
Well my daddy worked the furnace, kept it hotter than hell.
I [C] come home from nine work my way to Scarford, a job that suits the devil [Dm] as well.
They were tacking out coke and limestone, fed my children, made my pay.
Them [C] smokestacks were reaching [G] like the arms of God, and those beautiful skies stood [Dm] in play.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my [F] sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
Well [F] my daddy come on to [C] Ohio Works when he come home from World War [Dm] II.
How they arched the scrap [C] and rubble, he said them big boys did what [Dm] they were good in there.
Yeah [F] these mills they built [C] the tanks and bombs that won this country [Dm] war.
We [C] sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam, now we're wondering what they [Dm] were dying for.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
From the Monongahela Valley to the Mississippi Iron Range, to the [C] coal mines of Appalachia,
the story's always the [Dm] same.
Seven hundred tons a middle of day, now so you tell me the world's changed.
[C] Once I made you rich enough, rich enough to forget my [Dm] name.
In [C] Youngstown, in [Dm] Youngstown, my sweet [F] Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
When I [F] die I don't want no part of [C] heaven, I would not do heaven's work [Dm] well.
I pray [C] the devil comes and takes me to stand, the fiery furnace [Dm] of hell.
[C] [Dm] [F] [C]
[Dm]
in yellow [Dm] creek.
They built a blast furnace there along the shore, and [G] they made the cannonballs that
helped the Union win [Dm] the war.
[G] Here in Youngstown, [Dm] here in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
Well my daddy worked the furnace, kept it hotter than hell.
I [C] come home from nine work my way to Scarford, a job that suits the devil [Dm] as well.
They were tacking out coke and limestone, fed my children, made my pay.
Them [C] smokestacks were reaching [G] like the arms of God, and those beautiful skies stood [Dm] in play.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my [F] sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
Well [F] my daddy come on to [C] Ohio Works when he come home from World War [Dm] II.
How they arched the scrap [C] and rubble, he said them big boys did what [Dm] they were good in there.
Yeah [F] these mills they built [C] the tanks and bombs that won this country [Dm] war.
We [C] sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam, now we're wondering what they [Dm] were dying for.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
From the Monongahela Valley to the Mississippi Iron Range, to the [C] coal mines of Appalachia,
the story's always the [Dm] same.
Seven hundred tons a middle of day, now so you tell me the world's changed.
[C] Once I made you rich enough, rich enough to forget my [Dm] name.
In [C] Youngstown, in [Dm] Youngstown, my sweet [F] Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown.
When I [F] die I don't want no part of [C] heaven, I would not do heaven's work [Dm] well.
I pray [C] the devil comes and takes me to stand, the fiery furnace [Dm] of hell.
[C] [Dm] [F] [C]
[Dm]
Key:
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_ _ _ Here in Northeast Ohio, back in 1803, _ [G] James and Danny Heaton found a yore that was lined
in yellow [Dm] creek.
They built a blast furnace there along the shore, and [G] they made the cannonballs that
helped the Union win [Dm] the war.
[G] Here in Youngstown, _ [Dm] here in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _ _ _
_ Well my daddy worked the furnace, kept it hotter than hell.
I [C] come home from nine work my way to Scarford, a job that suits the devil [Dm] as well.
They were tacking out coke and limestone, fed my children, made my pay.
Them [C] smokestacks were reaching [G] like the arms of God, and those beautiful skies stood [Dm] in play.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my [F] sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _ _ _
Well [F] my daddy come on to [C] Ohio Works when he come home from World War [Dm] II.
How they arched the scrap [C] and rubble, he said them big boys did what [Dm] they were good in there.
Yeah [F] these mills they built [C] the tanks and bombs that won this country [Dm] war.
We [C] sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam, now we're wondering what they [Dm] were dying for.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _
_ _ From the Monongahela Valley to the Mississippi Iron Range, to the [C] coal mines of Appalachia,
the story's always the [Dm] same.
Seven hundred tons a middle of day, now so you tell me the world's changed.
[C] Once I made you rich enough, rich enough to forget my [Dm] name.
In [C] Youngstown, in [Dm] Youngstown, my sweet [F] Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _ _ _
When I [F] die I don't want no part of [C] heaven, I would not do heaven's work [Dm] well.
I pray [C] the devil comes and takes me to stand, the fiery furnace [Dm] of hell.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
in yellow [Dm] creek.
They built a blast furnace there along the shore, and [G] they made the cannonballs that
helped the Union win [Dm] the war.
[G] Here in Youngstown, _ [Dm] here in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _ _ _
_ Well my daddy worked the furnace, kept it hotter than hell.
I [C] come home from nine work my way to Scarford, a job that suits the devil [Dm] as well.
They were tacking out coke and limestone, fed my children, made my pay.
Them [C] smokestacks were reaching [G] like the arms of God, and those beautiful skies stood [Dm] in play.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my [F] sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _ _ _
Well [F] my daddy come on to [C] Ohio Works when he come home from World War [Dm] II.
How they arched the scrap [C] and rubble, he said them big boys did what [Dm] they were good in there.
Yeah [F] these mills they built [C] the tanks and bombs that won this country [Dm] war.
We [C] sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam, now we're wondering what they [Dm] were dying for.
Here [C] in Youngstown, here [Dm] in Youngstown, my sweet Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _
_ _ From the Monongahela Valley to the Mississippi Iron Range, to the [C] coal mines of Appalachia,
the story's always the [Dm] same.
Seven hundred tons a middle of day, now so you tell me the world's changed.
[C] Once I made you rich enough, rich enough to forget my [Dm] name.
In [C] Youngstown, in [Dm] Youngstown, my sweet [F] Jenny I'm sinking [C] down, here darling in [Dm] Youngstown. _ _ _ _ _
When I [F] die I don't want no part of [C] heaven, I would not do heaven's work [Dm] well.
I pray [C] the devil comes and takes me to stand, the fiery furnace [Dm] of hell.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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