Extracted from http://www.greasylake.org/chords/BROTHERS/hh.txt
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#This file is the work of fans and represents their interpretation of the song.#
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High Hopes - As performed by Bruce Springsteen
(Tim Scott)
[A]Monday morning runs to Sunday night
Screaming slow me down before the new year dies
Won't take much to kill a lovin' smile
And every mother with a baby cryin in her arms sings
[G]Give me help, give me strength[A]
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep[G]
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you [C]know these days you pay for[E] everything
Got high h[A]opes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Comin' from the city, comin' from the wild
I see a breathless army breakin' like a cloud
They're gonna smother love, they're gonna shoot your hopes
Before the meek inherit, they'll learn to hate themselves
[G]Give me help, give me strength[A]
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep[G]
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you [C]know these days you pay for[E] everything
Got high h[A]opes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
So tell me someone, now, what's the price
I wanna buy some time and maybe live my life
I wanna have a wife I wanna have some kids
I want to look in their eyes and know they stand a chance
[G]Give me help, give me strength[A]
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep[G]
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you [C]know these days you pay for[E] everything
Got high h[A]opes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
(repeat chorus to fade out)
[A] [G] [C] [E]
-5--3--3--0-
-5--3--5--0-
-6--4--5--1-
-7--5--5--2-
-7--5--3--2-
-5--3-----0-
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the work of fans and represents their interpretation of the song.#
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#
High Hopes - As performed by Bruce Springsteen
(Tim Scott)
[A]Monday morning runs to Sunday night
Screaming slow me down before the new year dies
Won't take much to kill a lovin' smile
And every mother with a baby cryin in her arms sings
[G]Give me help, give me strength[A]
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep[G]
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you [C]know these days you pay for[E] everything
Got high h[A]opes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Comin' from the city, comin' from the wild
I see a breathless army breakin' like a cloud
They're gonna smother love, they're gonna shoot your hopes
Before the meek inherit, they'll learn to hate themselves
[G]Give me help, give me strength[A]
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep[G]
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you [C]know these days you pay for[E] everything
Got high h[A]opes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
So tell me someone, now, what's the price
I wanna buy some time and maybe live my life
I wanna have a wife I wanna have some kids
I want to look in their eyes and know they stand a chance
[G]Give me help, give me strength[A]
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep[G]
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you [C]know these days you pay for[E] everything
Got high h[A]opes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
(repeat chorus to fade out)
[A] [G] [C] [E]
-5--3--3--0-
-5--3--5--0-
-6--4--5--1-
-7--5--5--2-
-7--5--3--2-
-5--3-----0-