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

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

One Way Street Bruce Springsteen

Springsteen Well, if the sun should fall from the sky tomorrow If the rain brings a tear to your eye, I would share your sorrow If you must go, then take your leave Our love was strong, our love was sweet

Out in the Street Bruce Springsteen

Put on your best dress baby And darlin', fix your hair up right Cause there's a party, honey Way down beneath the neon lights All day you've been working that hard line Now tonight you're gonna

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

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

Wrong Side Of The Street Bruce Springsteen

Springsteen Turn on the radio, turn off the lights We'll bring an end, darling, to your endless night You're on the wrong side of the street.

Crush on You Bruce Springsteen

My feets were flyin' down the street just the other night When a Hong Kong special pulled up at the light What was inside, man, was just c'est magnifique I wanted to hold the bumper and let her drag

Racing In The Street Bruce Springsteen

I got a sixty-nine Chevy with a 396 Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot Outside the Seven-Eleven store Me and my partner Sonny?

Racin in the Street Bruce Springsteen

Racin in the Street I got a 69 Chevy with a 396 Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor She's waitin' tonight down in the parking lot Outside the 7-11 store Me and my partner Sonny built her straight

Murder Incorporated (Live From Tramps) Bruce Springsteen

Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow Out on the street your chances are zero Take a look around you come on now It ain't too complicated You're messin' with Murder Incorporated Now you check

RANDOLPH STREET (MASTER OF ELECTRICITY) Bruce Springsteen

unveiled the rotted beams and the man, they said, his work it could of hung in the lub Now he sits around all day because his left arm won't move He was a master of the art of electricity He lectured on

It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City Bruce Springsteen

blue and weathered but I burst just like a supernova I could walk like Brando right into the sun Then dance just like a Casanova With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet Silver star studs on

Where the bands are Bruce Springsteen

I hear the guitars ringin' out Ringin' out down Union Street I hear the lead singer shoutin' out, girl I wanna be a slave to the beat Yeah, tonight I wanna break my chains Somebody break my heart

Jersey Girl Bruce Springsteen

Jersey Girl I got no time for the corner boys Down in the street makin' all that noise Or the girls out on the avenue 'Cause tonight, I wanna be with you Tonight I'm gonna take that ride Across

The Promised Land Bruce Springsteen

The Promised Land On a rattlesnake freeway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Drivin' cross the Waynesboro County Line I got the radio on, and I'm just killin' time

Linda let me be the one Bruce Springsteen

The midnight boys are outside Scraping tears up off the street Standin' guard beneath the window Where only Linda sleeps The leader is a kid named Eddie Walkin' like an angel in defeat He trashes

Lost In The Flood Bruce Springsteen

Main Street From drinkin' unholy blood Sticker smiles sweet, as Gunner breathes deep His ankles caked in mud And I say, "hay Gunner man, That's quicksand That's quicksand, that ain't mud Have you

Jackson Cage Bruce Springsteen

Driving home she grabs something to eat Turns a corner and drives down her street Into a row of houses she just melts away Like the scenery in another man's play Into a house where the blinds are

Murder Incorporated Bruce Springsteen

Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow (oh yeah) Out on the street your chances are zero (oh yeah) Take a look around you (come on down) It ain't too complicated You're messin' with Murder

Does this Bus Stop at 82nd Street? Bruce Springsteen

Hey bus driver keep the change, bless your children, give them names, don't trust men who walk with canes drink this and you'll grow wings on your feet Broadway Mary, Joan Fontaine, advertiser on

Backstreets Bruce Springsteen

Slow dancin in the dark, On the beach at Stockton's Wing, Where desperate lovers park, We sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings, Huddled in our cars, Waiting for the bells that ring, In the

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

Don't Look Back Bruce Springsteen

Cold rain running down the front of my shirt I'm flat on my back wheels in the dirt Angel makes her face up out on baker street She's straddlin; the shifter in my front seat There's nothing to lose It's

PINK CADILLAC Bruce Springsteen

You may think I'm foolish For the foolish things I do You may wonder how come I love you When you get on my nerves like you do Well baby you know you bug me There ain't no secret 'bout that Well

Girls In Their Summer Clothes Bruce Springsteen

Well the street lights shine Down on Blessing Avenue Lovers they walk by Holdin' hands two by two A breeze crosses the porch Bicycle spokes spin 'round Jacket's on, I'm out the door Tonight I'm

Zero and blind Terry Bruce Springsteen

The Skulls met the Pythons Down at the First Street station Alliances have been made in alleyways All across the nation These boys live off the milk of a silver jet And the love of sweet young women

THE WISH Bruce Springsteen

Dirty old street all slushed up in the rain and snow Little boy and his ma shivering outside a rundown music store window That night on top of a Christmas tree shines one beautiful star And lying

Waitin' On A Sunny Day Bruce Springsteen

in the sky Musta been a tear from your eye Everything'll be okay Funny thought I felt a sweet summer breeze Musta been you sighin' so deep Don't worry we're gonna find a way I'm waitin', waitin' on

Ramrod Bruce Springsteen

Hey, little dolly with the blue jeans on I wanna ramrod with you honey, till half-past dawn Let your hair down sugar and pick up this beat Come on and meet me tonight down on Bluebird Street I've

Held Up Without A Gun Bruce Springsteen

I was out driving, just a taking it slow Looked at my tank it was reading low Pulled in an Exxon station out on Highway One Help up without a gun Some damn fool with a guitar walkin′ down the street

Waitin\' on a Sunny Day - The Song (Album Version) Bruce Springsteen

Musta been a tear from your eye Everything\'ll be okay Funny thought I felt a sweet summer breeze Musta been you sighin\' so deep Don\'t worry we\'re gonna find a way I\'m waitin\', waitin\' on

Held Up Without A Gun (Live) Bruce Springsteen

I was out driving just a taking it slow Looked at my tank it was reading low Pulled in a Exxon station out on Highway One Held up without a gun, held up without a gun Some damn fool with a guitar walkin

Dry Lightning Bruce Springsteen

I threw my robe on in the morning Watched the ring on the stove turn to red Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee Pulled on my boots and made the bed Screen door hangin' off its hinges Kept bangin

Balboa Park Bruce Springsteen

Diego evening The services of the border boys He grew up near the Zona Norte With the hustlers and smugglers he hung out with He swallowed their balloons of cocaine Brought 'em across the Twelfth Street

Bring on the night Bruce Springsteen

wrong with me whenever I close my eyes The dreams of Mary keep me awake with every little curve in place When I walk home in the daybreak I pray come back home, baby, won't you give me Darlin' bring on

PART MAN PART MONKEY Bruce Springsteen

dark, the moon is full The flowers of romance exert their pull We talk awhile, my fingers slip I'm hard and crackling like a whip Well did God make man in a breath of holy fire Or did he crawl on

Part Man, Part Monkey Bruce Springsteen

night is dark, the moon is full The flowers of romance exert their pull We talk awhile, my fingers slip I'm hard and crackling like a whip Well did God make man in a breath of holy fire Or did he crawl on

SEVEN ANGELS Bruce Springsteen

Seven angels got my number Since I fell in love with you Seven angels got my number They're all telling me what to do First angel says "Go on and love her" Second angels says "Ain't you tired of

So young and in love Bruce Springsteen

There's flying angels on your fire escape They lie to your mama for you, try to keep you safe You're with them fire alley virgins on a midnight vamp Lost your heart on Main Street to a beautiful tramp

Walk Like A Man Bruce Springsteen

I remember how rough your hand felt on mine On my wedding day And the tears cried on my shoulder I couldn't turn away Well so much has happened to me That I don't understand All I can think of

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

Brothers Under the Bridge Bruce Springsteen

Brothers Under the Bridge Saigon, It was all gone The same Coke machines As the streets I grew up on Down in a mesquite canyon We come walkin' along the ridge Me and the brothers under the bridge

Harry's Place (Feat. Tom Morello) Bruce Springsteen

special sin, mister, you can't quite confess Messy little problem, maybe baby need a new dress Razor-back diamond you shine too hard Need a hammer help you handle a little trouble in your backyard Bring it on

Devil's Arcade Bruce Springsteen

Devil`s Arcade Bruce Springstee n Remember the morning we dug up your gun The worms in the barrel the hanging sun Those first nervous evenings of perfume and gin The lost smell on your breath

MARIE Bruce Springsteen

as blood, blue as night And Marie she skins me alive Carves her initials in my side Lures me with her purrs and cuts me with her knife And the horses pound like thunder They bolt like lightning on

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba I walked the avenue until my legs felt like stone I heard voices of friends vanished and gone at night I hear the blood in my veins Black and whispering as the rain on

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba I walked the avenue until my legs felt like stone I heard voices of friends vanished and gone at night I hear the blood in my veins Black and whispering as the rain on

Promised Land Bruce Springsteen

On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Driving cross the Waynesboro county line I got the radio on and I′m just killing time Working all day in my daddy

Sherry Darling Bruce Springsteen

morning I ain't fighting tell her I give up Tell her she wins if she'll just shut up But it's the last time that she's gonna be ridin' with me (Chorus) You can tell her there's a hot sun beatin' on