Indian Motorcycles

Em Indian Motorcycles C Saturday night citations D Northern boys and southern cars Am One pump stations Em Starter pistol 'neath a quarter moon C The sound of engines revin' D I was born in the springtime of C Am/C C Am/C The fifty-seven Chevy Em Oil cans in the creek-bed C The radiator steaming D Falling stars and broken hearts Am Looking for the high beams Em Busting belts and slipping clutches C V8s on the levy D I was born in the springtime of C Am/C C Am/C the fifty-seven Chevy G Well I don't know why I come back here D5 Just something to do with a couple of years Am I had me a pretty girl back then C Am/C C Am/C I always thought I'd see her again Em Moonlight holding water C Shadows on the porches D Slipping down the other way Am Idling the motor Em Rock an' roll underneath the street light C Fire coming' off the fenders D I was born in the springtime of C Am/C C Am/C the fifty-seven Chevy G Well I don't know why I come back here D5 Just something to do with a couple of years Am I had me a pretty girl back then C Am/C C Am/C I always thought I'd see her again Em C D C Am/C C Am/C Em Indian Motorcycles C Saturday night citations D Northern boys in southern cars Am Em One pump stations