RANDOLPH STREET (MASTER OF ELECTRICITY) Bruce Springsteen

somewhere back in that time and in that place Do you remember The old house stood like World War Two with just two rooms and a hall to be used The lady was mean Just slightly unclean with a heart of

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

Out in the Street Bruce Springsteen

I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes When I'm out in the street I walk the way I wanna walk When I'm out in the street I talk the way I wanna talk When I'm out in the street When I'm out in the

The Street of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

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 the streets of

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

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.

Racing In The Street Bruce Springsteen

right I wanna blow 'em off in my first heat Summer's here and the time is right For goin' racin' in the street We take all the action we can meet And we cover all the northeast state When the strip

Racin in the Street Bruce Springsteen

out of scratch And he rides with me from town to town We only run for the money, got no strings attached We shut 'em up and then we shut 'em down Tonight, tonight, the strip's just right I wanna

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

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

EVACUATION OF THE WEST Bruce Springsteen

It 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

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

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

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

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

I had skin like leather and the diamond-hard look of a cobra I was born 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

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

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

Does this Bus Stop at 82nd Street? Bruce Springsteen

Where dock worker's dreams mix with panther's schemes to someday own the rodeo Tainted women in Vistavision perform for out-of-state kids at the late show.

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

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

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

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

PINK CADILLAC Bruce Springsteen

nerves like you do Well baby you know you bug me There ain't no secret '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

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

BORDER GUARD Bruce Springsteen

is a hurting thing Use only to divine I pity the refugee whose home lies behind I pity the border guard and his border line He keeps his machine gun nose pointed to the sky The night time is his master

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

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

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

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

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

battered 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 wasn't in away streets of

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

battered 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 wasn't in away streets of

Lost In The Flood Bruce Springsteen

a holy stone they hide They're breakin' beams and crosses With a spastic's reelin' perfection Nuns run bald, through Vatican halls Pleadin' Immaculate Conception And everybody's wrecked on Main Street

PART MAN PART MONKEY Bruce Springsteen

prayer but his soul lies Dark and driftin' and unsatisfied Well hey bartender, tell me whaddaya see Part man, part monkey, looks like to me Well the night is dark, the moon is full The flowers of

Part Man, Part Monkey Bruce Springsteen

lover's prayer but his soul lies Dark and driftin' and unsatisfied Well hey bartender, tell me whaddaya see Part man, part monkey, looks like to me Well the night is dark, the moon is full The flowers of

No Surrender Bruce Springsteen

We busted out of class had to get away from those fools We learned more from a three minute record than we ever learned in school Tonight I hear the neighborhood drummer sound I can feel my heart begin

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

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

Waitin' On A Sunny Day Bruce Springsteen

you I'm workin' with the rain fallin' down Half a party in a one dog town I need you to chase the blues away Without you I'm a drummer girl that can't keep a beat And ice cream truck on a deserted street

Come On (Let's Go Tonight) Bruce Springsteen

eyes Now the man on the radio says Elvis Presley died Come on, come on, let's go tonight Well now some came to witness, now some came to weep Drawn by death's strange glory, they stood in the street

No Surrender Bruce Springsteen

No Surrender We busted out of class, Had to get away from those fools We learned more from a three minute record Than we ever learned in school Tonight I hear the neighborhood drummer sound I

Drive All Night Bruce Springsteen

When I lost you honey sometimes I think I lost my guts too And I wish God would send me a word send me something I'm afraid to lose Lying in the heat of the night like prisoners all our lives I get

MARIE Bruce Springsteen

Marie, she comes to me in the twilight When the wind blows down across the river So cold, the fishermen cry She rapes me in a rage of rainbow violence Till my bare nerves, they sing Like the strings

Bring on the night Bruce Springsteen

I lie in bed but baby I can't sleep no matter how hard I try There's something bad, baby, wrong with me whenever I close my eyes The dreams of Mary keep me awake with every little curve in place When

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

Brothers Under the Bridge Bruce Springsteen

dry brush'll light Billy Devon got burnt up In his own campfire one winter night We buried his body In the white stone high up along the ridge Me and the brothers under the bridge Had enough of

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

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

workin\' with the rain fallin\' down I\'m half a party in a one dog town I need you to chase the blues away Without you I\'m a drummer girl that can\'t keep a beat An ice cream truck on a deserted street

You'll Be Comin' Down Bruce Springsteen

You`ll Be Comin` Down Bruce Springstee n White roses and misty blue eyes Red mornin's and nothin' but grey skies A cup of coffee your heart shot clean through Jacket you bought me gone dazy grey-blue

Shut out the light Bruce Springsteen

The runway rushed up at him as he felt the wheels touch down He stood out on the blacktop and took a taxi into town He got out down on Main Street and went into a local bar He bought a drink and found

The Promised Land Bruce Springsteen

County Line I got the radio on, and I'm just killin' time Workin' all day in my daddy's garage Drivin' all night chasin' some mirage Pretty soon little girl, I'm gonna take charge The dogs on Main Street