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Cherry Bomb - by John Mellencamp
( C-Harp )

VERSE 1:
G                Am
-7 -7    -7 6   -6 -6     -7 5
 I lived on the outskirts of town
G                 Am
 -8 -8 -8    -8   8   -8    -7 -8
 in an eight room farmhouse, baby.
G           
 -7   -7 -7   -7  -7
 When my brothers and 
 Am
-6      -6   6 5
friends were around
 G                    Am 
-8    -7  -8 -8  8   -8   -7 -6
there was always somethin' doin'.
Em
 8   8  8 8   8  8
 Had me a couple of 
Bm
8    -8   -7  -6
real nice girlfriends
         Am
6       -6 -6 -6  -6 -6 6
stopped by to see me every
 C
-6   -6 6 5
once in a while.
Em                  Bm     
8    8 8     8    8 8   -8    -7  
When I think back about those days
 Am              G
-6 -6 6   -6 -6 -7  -8  8   -8
all I can do is sit and smi-le.


CHORUS:
               Am
-7     -7   6 -6    -6 -7 5
That's when a sport was a sport,
G                      Am 
 -6  -8   -8  -7  -8   8
 and groovin' was groovin',
G                     Am
 6   -7  -7  -7    -6 6 5
 and dancin' meant everything
G                  Am
 -8 -7   -8    -8  8  -8   -8 -7 -6
 We were young and we were improvin'.
G                       Am
9    8    9    8   9    8   -8  8
Laughin', laughin' with our fri-ends.
G                    Am
 -7  -8  -8    -8    8   -8   -7 -7
 Holdin' hands meant somethin, baby.
G                   Am
-7 -7   -7  -7     -6  6  5
Outside the club. "Cherry Bomb."
G                 Am
 -7  -7     6    -6  6  6    6
 our hearts were really thumpin,
             G
6     -7    -7    -7
Say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
Am                  G     Am7 G Am7
  6     -7    -7    6
  Say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."


VERSE 2:
The winter days, they last forever,
but the weekends went by so quick.
Went ridin' around this little country town;
we were goin' nuts, girl, out in the sticks.
One night, me with my big mouth,
a couple of guys had to put me in my place.
Whwn I see those guys these days
we just laugh and say. "Do you remember when?"
(CHORUS)


After Second and Third Chorus:
Am             G
  6     -7    -7    -7
  Say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
Am                  G      Am 
  6     -7    -7    6
  Say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."


VERSE 3:
Seventeen has turned thirty five,
I'm surprised that we're still livin'.
If we've done any wrong
I hope that we're forgiven.
Got a few kids of my own
and some days I still don't know
what to do.
I hope that they're not laughin' too loud
when they hear me talkin' like this to you.
(CHORUS)

the song fades out.