Chords
Blinded by the lights

Key: E

Introduction: A/B    E    B    E    A    E    B    E    E    A    E    

E                                                                         A                                                                      B7                                    E  
Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
                                                                                                     A                                                    B7                              E  
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
                                                                                          A                                                 B7                                                            E  
With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped the merry-go-round
                                                                             A                                                                 B7                                                                    E  
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground
                                                                        A                                                              B7                                                                                    E  
Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his hands
                                                                             A                                                                                 B7                                    E  
And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand
                                                                                                  A                                                                                 B7                                                         E  
And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
                                                                                     A                                                                                 B7                                                                         E  
And some bloodshot forget-menot whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band
                                     A              B                 E  
And she was blinded by the light
                                        A                                    B                 E  
Ooh cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night
        A            B                 C#m    B7                                                                                                                         A                              E    A  E  C#m  
Blinded by the light she got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alright
E                                                                      A                                      B7                                                                    E  
Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east
                                                                                             A                                                                                    B7                                                              E  
He says: "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least"
                                                                                     A                                                                                    B7                                                                         E  
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner all alone watchin' the young girls dance
                                                                                          A                                                                                 B7                                                                                 E  
And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romance
                                     A              B                 E  
Yeah he was blinded by the light
                                        A                                    B                 E  
Ooh cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night
        A            B                 C#m    B7                                                                                                                                 A                            E    A  E  C#m  
Blinded by the light he got down but she never got tight, but he's gonna make it tonight
                  B                                                                                                              A                                                      E  
Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes
                                                B                                                                                                                                      A                                                         E  
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong if you play that song with the funky break
                B                                                                                                                                            A                                                              E  
And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside
                     B                                                                                                                            A                                                            E  
And little Early-Pearly came in by her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
                                                                                        A                                                            B7                                            E  
Oh, some hazard from Harvard was skunked on beer playin' backyard bombardier
                                                                                                                     A                                                                                                    B7                                                                                                            E  
Yes and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent some dude with a calling card, he said, do what you like, but don't do it here
                                                                                                                        A                                                              B7                                                                    E  
Well I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air, fell on the ground, asked wich was the way back home
                                                                                                                          A                                                                              B7                                              E  
He said take a right at the light, keep going straight until right, and then boy you're on your own
                                                                                                          A                                                    B7                                              E  
And now in Zanzibar a shootin' star was ridin' in a side car hummin' a lunar tune
                                                                                          A                                                                                    B7                                                                                                                    E  
Yes, and the avatar said blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar, we're gonna teach those boys to laugh too soon
                                                                                                A                                                                                                            B7                                                                      E  
And some kidnapped handicap was complaining that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last night
                                                                                             A                                                                                 B7                                                              E  
Well I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw a gap but he'd figured&nbs