Rsl 1984 by Newsboys
Key: AA | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

Intro: A  D  A  D
Verse 1:                                                
A            D           A   D  A                      D                  A D
RSL nineteen eighty four.       Some kissed the girls, I kissed the floor.
    A                      D               A D
The Bovver boys with their boots shiny red    
    A                      D                A D
And three dollar champagne stirring my head. 
   E              F#        D            E           F#           D 
We rolled out the barrels, boys.     We sang with a single voice.

Chorus: 
        A     D       E                 F#                              D
Let all tears turn to gold. Oh, and the hell I've raised, Lord, let it fade away.
        A   D      E              F#                        D
As Your glo-ries unfold give me a part to play, grant me another day.

Verse 2:
    A                        D                      A D
The surf and the sky and the sunshine coast of gold. 
A                         D            A D
Floating on a long board, life on hold.
  A                          D                    A D
I never know the way but you always take me there.              
      A                       D           A D
And I need it now like the Mooloolaba air.
      E             F#               D           
We'll roll with the next wave, boys.  
          E               F#               D
And we'll sing out, we'll make some noise.

Chorus

Bridge:
A               D                 A       
Red dust rises, clouds your every thought.    
        F#                 E                         A
Ah, you don't know you're deceived until you're not.
          F#                    E                A
Good dog, bad dog, they get to fightin' in your head. 
        F#             E                A
Ah, the winner is the last one gettin' fed.

Verse 3:
A                   D                A D
God is alive and my magic is no good.            
         A                     D          A D
And He's called me out on this walk-about.
   A                      D                     A D
He leads me to water, and traces each song line.            
      A                         D                A D
And I know to know His ways are higher than mine.
   E            F#              D      E           F#              D
So roll out the road rig, boys.   And sing with a grateful voice.

Chorus x2