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Be True - Bruce Springsteen



| A | A | D | D | F#m | F#m | E | E | A | A | D | D | F#m | F#m | E | E | A



                 D                       F#m              Bm  D

Your scrapbook's filled with pictures of all your leading men

                E                 A

Well baby don't put my picture in there with them

                   D                       F#m             Bm   D

Don't make us some little girls dream that can't ever come true

               G                         E

That only serves to hurt us and make you cry like you do

     D          E         A     F#m     Bm          A

Well baby don't do it to me and I won't do it to you

 

                D                       F#m                     Bm   D

You've seen all the romantic movies you dream you take the boys home

             E                  A

But when the action fades your left all alone

             D                      F#m                    Bm  D

You deserve better than this little girl can't you see you do

       G                E

Do you need somebody to prove it to you?

     D         E     A     F#m      Bm        A

Well you prove it to me and I prove it to you



          F#m                                    A

Now every night you go out looking for true lust satisfaction

            F#m                            D 

But in the morning you end up setting for lights, 

                              E

Lihts, lights, lights, camera action; Oooh



A          D                    F#m                      Bm   D

In another cameo roll with some big player you're befriending

                        E                       A

You're gonna go broken hearted looking for that happy ending

                     D                    F#m          Bm   D

Well girl your gonna end up just another lonely ticket sold

        G                           E

Crying alone in the theater as the credits roll

           D                A

You say I'll be like those other guys 

        Bm                 A

Who filled your head with pretty lies

     F#m             D          E

And dreams that can never come true

     D       E        A      F#m   Bm  E4 E    A

Well you be true to me and I'll be true     to you





(Sax solo to fade out) | A | A | D | D | F#m | F#m | E | E 





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-2--2--2---1--0--4--2-

-2--0--4---2--0--4--2-

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