Girls In Their Summer Clothes Bruce Springsteen

in their summer clothes In the cool of the evening light The girls in their summer clothes Pass me by Kid's rubber ball smacks Off the gutter 'neath the lamp light Big bank clock chimes Off go

4th of July (Sandy) Bruce Springsteen

along the shore Chasin' all them silly New York girls Sandy, the aurora is risin' behind us The pier lights our carnival life forever Love me tonight For I may never see you again Hey Sandy girl

The E Street Shuffle Bruce Springsteen

Sparks fly on E Street when the boy prophets walk it handsome and hot All the little girls' souls grow weak when the man-child gives them a double shot Them schoolboy pops pull out all the stops on

E Street Shuffle Bruce Springsteen

Sparks fly on E Street when the boy prophets walk it handsome and hot All the little girls' souls grow weak when the man-child gives them a double shot Them schoolboy pops pull out all the stops on

Out in the Street Bruce Springsteen

money And meet my girl down on the block And Monday when the foreman calls time I've already got Friday on my mind When that whistle blows Girl, I'm down the street I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes

Incident On 57th Street Bruce Springsteen

Incident On 57th Street Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld last night With bruised arms and broken rhythm in a beat up old Buick But dressed just like dynamite He tried sellin' his heart

Blood Brothers Bruce Springsteen

Girls in the sunshine L.A.

Souls Of The Departed Bruce Springsteen

On the road to Basra stood young Lieutenant Jimmy Bly Detailed to go through the clothes of the soldiers who died At night in dreams he sees their souls rise Like dark geese into the Oklahoma skies

Factory Bruce Springsteen

Factory Early in the mornin' factory whitle blows Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes Man takes his lunch Walks out in the morning light It's the working, the working, just the working

Cautious Man Bruce Springsteen

the early days of May It was there in her arms he let his cautiousness slip away In their lovers twilight as the evening sky grew dim He'd lay back in her arms and laugh at what had happened to him

Tougher Than The Rest Bruce Springsteen

Well It's Saturday night you're all dressed up in blue I been watching you awhile maybe you been watching me too So somebody ran out left somebody's heart in a mess Well if you're looking for love

Tougher Than The Rest (Live at LA Memorial Sports Arena, Los Angeles, CA - April 1988) Bruce Springsteen

Well It's Saturday night you're all dressed up in blue I been watching you awhile maybe you been watching me too So somebody ran out left somebody's heart in a mess Well if you're looking for love honey

Cross My Heart Bruce Springsteen

I was beggin' baby, please At your bedside, down on my knees When I crossed my heart When I crossed my heart I crossed my heart, pretty baby over you Second time I crossed my heart Rain came in

JungleLand Bruce Springsteen

beer in the soft summer rain The Rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants Together they take a stab at romance And disappear down Flamingo Lane Well the maximum Lawman, run down Flamingo Chasin'

Dead Man Walkin' (from "Dead Man Walkin'") Bruce Springsteen

There's a pale horse comin' I'm gonna ride it I'll rise in the morning My fate decided I'm a dead man walkin' I'm a dead man walkin' In St.

Dead Man Walking Bruce Springsteen

Dead Man Walking There's a pale horse comin' And I'm gonna ride it I'll rise in the mornin' With my fate beside it I'm a dead man walkin' I'm a dead man walkin' In Saint James Parish I

Dead Mand Walkin' Bruce Springsteen

There′s a pale horse comin′ I′m gonna ride it I′ll rise in the mornin With my fate decided I′m a dead man walkin′ I′m a dead man walkin′ In St James Parish I was born and christened Now I′ve got

4th Of July, Asbury Park (Sandy) Bruce Springsteen

Sandy the fireworks are hailin′ over Little Eden tonight Forcin′ a light into all those stoney faces left stranded on this warm July Down in town the circuit′s full with switchblade lovers so fast

4Th Of July; Asbury Park (Sandy) Bruce Springsteen

Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stony faces left stranded on this warm July Down in the town, the circuit's full of switchblade lovers, so fast

Bobby Jean Bruce Springsteen

known each other ever since we were sixteen I wish I would have known I wish I could have called you Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean Now you hung with me When all the others turned away, turned up their

None But The Brave Bruce Springsteen

Who′d be the ones to get out You said None baby but the brave No one baby but the brave Those strong enough to save Something from what they gave None but the brave No one baby but the brave In

Seaside Bar Song Bruce Springsteen

Well Billy bought a Chevy '40 coupe deluxe Chrome wheels, stick shift, give her gas, pop the clutch Girls on the corner like a diamond they shine Someday Billy I'm gonna make 'em all mine Hey girl

Brothers Under The Bridges ('83) Bruce Springsteen

Every spring when the weather gets warm They come pourin' into town straight off of them farms Driving 455s running hard and strong They'd scratch built in them tool sheds all winter long 'Neath the trestless

Thunder Road Bruce Springsteen

face myself alone again Don't run back inside Darling, you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinkin' That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in

Thunder Road (Live at Warner Hollywood Studios, Los Angeles, CA - September 1992) Bruce Springsteen

can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside Darling, you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinkin' That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in

Born to Run Bruce Springsteen

Born to Run In the day we sweat it out in the streets Of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled

Born To Run Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected

Born to Run (Acoustic Version - Live at LA Memorial Sports Arena, Los Angeles, CA - April 1988) Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out in the streets Of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected And

MARY LOU Bruce Springsteen

You're scrapbook's filled with pictures of all your leading men Well baby don't put my picture in there with them Don't make us some little girl's dream that can never come true Oh baby don't do it

DollHouse Bruce Springsteen

DollHouse Well ever since you were a little girl You set the rules in your little world But girls grow up and throw their toys away You're a big girl now, but you still wanna play (Girl we're

Matamoros Banks Bruce Springsteen

(Each year many die crossing the deserts, mountains and rivers of our southern border in search of a better life.

Long Walk Home Bruce Springsteen

Long Walk Home Bruce Springstee n Last night I stood at your doorstep Trying to figure out what went wrong You just slipped something into my palm and you were gone I could smell the same deep

Gypsy Biker Bruce Springsteen

Gypsy Biker Bruce Springstee n The speculators made their money on the blood you shed Your momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed Profiteers on Jhames Street sold your shoes and clothes Ain't

EVACUATION OF THE WEST Bruce Springsteen

was on the day the cowboys were abandoned from the ranch (It was on the day the cowboys were banned from the range) Middle touch world as a master (Metal touched the world as a master) They rode their

Balboa Park Bruce Springsteen

He lay his blanket underneath the freeway As the evening sky grew dark Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can And headed through Balboa Park Where the men in their Mercedes Come nightly to employ

PRODIGAL SON Bruce Springsteen

In a place where outlaws are banned from the rane On a day mountains has fallen to foes In a land where boys are forbidden to grow And metal is the only master Were the higway ends and the desert

Santa Ana Bruce Springsteen

town Through the museum where Daniel whupped the Devil With them boys from the underground Where the Giants of Science fight for tight control Over the wildlands of New Mexico Sam Houston's ghost's in

In Freehold Bruce Springsteen

In Freehold I was born right here on Randolph Street in Freehold Here right behind that big red maple, in Freehold Well I went to school right here Got laid and had my first beer, in Freehold

American Beauty Bruce Springsteen

Everything in your shadow turns to vapor You pierce my heart like it was paper Radio's crackling with the headlines Sun upon your shoulder, wind's in the phone line American beauty will you be mine Out

Come On (Let's Go Tonight) Bruce Springsteen

Put on your black dress baby, and put your hair up right There's a party way down in Factory Town tonight I'll be going down there if you need a ride Come on, come on, let's go tonight How many

BLINDED BY THE LIGHT Bruce Springsteen

Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older

PINK CADILLAC Bruce Springsteen

bout that Well come on over here and hug me Baby I'll spill the facts Well honey it ain't your money 'Cause baby I got plenty of that I love you for your pink Cadillac Crushed velvet seats Riding in

Point Blank Bruce Springsteen

But tomorrows fall in number In number one by one You wake up and you're dying You don't even know what from Well they shot you point blank You been shot in the back Baby point blank you been fooled

Bishop Danced Bruce Springsteen

thumbscrew woman Did a double-quick back flip and slid across the floor The Catholic traffic flowed freely 'cross the river And fiddlestick fiddled quick out the front door Oh baby dumpling, mama's in

Bishop Danced (Live) Bruce Springsteen

thumbscrew woman Did a double-quick back flip and slid across the floor The Catholic traffic flowed freely 'cross the river And fiddlestick fiddled quick out the front door Oh baby dumpling, mama's in

streets of philadelphia bruce springsteen

I was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell what I felt I was unrecognizable to myself Saw my reflection in a window I didn't know my own face Oh brother are you gonna leave me wasting away

The Street of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

I was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell what I felt I was unrecognizable to myself I saw my reflection in a window I didn't know my own face Oh brother are you gonna leave me wasting away On

Streets Of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

I was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell what I felt I was unrecognizable to myself I saw my reflection in a window I didn't know my own face Oh brother are you gonna leave me

Streets Of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

I was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell what I felt I was unrecognizable to myself Saw my reflection in a window I didn't know my own face Oh brother are you gonna leave me wasting away

The Big Muddy Bruce Springsteen

Billy had a mistress down on 'A' and 12th She was that little somethin' that he did for himself His own little secret didn't hurt nobody Come the afternoon he'd take her wadin' Waist deep in the