Shackled And Drawn - Bruce Springsteen

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Shackled And Drawn chords

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Capo on 3rd fret

G G G C G C G D G 
 
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Great morning light splits through the chain
G                     C
Another day older and closer to the grave
    G                       C
I'm closer to the grave and come the dawn
  G                    D            G
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

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Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn
G                          C
Pick up the rock, son, and carry it on
G                              C
Trudging through the dark in a world gone wrong
G                    D            G
Woke up this morning shackled and drawn

G G G C G C G D G 
 
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I always love the feel of sweat on my shirt G C Stand back, son, and let a man work G C Let a man work, is that so wrong G D G I woke up this morning shackled and drawn G Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn G C Pick up the rock, son, and carry it on G C What's a poor boy to do in a world gone wrong G D G Woke up this morning shackled and drawn G G G C G C G D G G Freedom, son, is a dirty shirt G C The sun on my face and my shovel in the dirt G C The shovel in the dirt keeps the devil gone G D G I woke up this morning shackled and drawn G Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn G C Pick up the rock, son, and carry it on G C What's a poor boy to do but keep singing this song G D G I woke up this morning shackled and drawn G G G C G C G D G C G C G D G G Gambling man rolls the dice, working man pays the bills G C It's still fat and easy up on bankers hill G C Up on bankers hill the party's going strong - G D G Down here below we're shackled and drawn G Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn G C Pick up the rock, son, and carry it on G C Trudging through the dark in a world gone wrong G D G Woke up this morning shackled and drawn G Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn G C Pick up the rock, son, and carry it on G C What's a poor boy to do but keep singing this song G D G I woke up this morning shackled and drawn G G G C G C G D G G G G C G C G D G G G G C G C G D G