My City Of Ruins Bruce Springsteen

Bruce Springsteen - My City Of Ruins There's a blood red circle On the cold dark ground And the rain is falling down The church doors blown open I can hear the organ's song But the congregation's

City Of Night Bruce Springsteen

Taxi Cab, Taxi Cab, at the lightWon't you take me on a ride through this city of nightI got some money and I'm feeling fineI ain't in no hurry so just take your timeSome people wanna die young and gloriouslyBut

Atlantic City Bruce Springsteen

do Now there's trouble bustin' in from out of state And the DA can't get no relief Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of it's teeth Everything

Darlington Country Bruce Springsteen

Driving in to Darlington County Me and Wayne on the Fourth of July Driving in to Darlington County Looking for some work on the county line We drove down from New York City Where the girls are pretty

Darlington County Bruce Springsteen

Darlington County Drivin' in to Darlington County Me and Wayne on the fourth of July Drivin' in to Darlington County Lookin' for some work on the county line We drove down from New York City

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

what them racket boys can do Now there's trouble busin' in from outta state and the D.A. can't get no relief Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade and the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of

NEW YORK CITY SERENADE Bruce Springsteen

Billy he's down by the railroad tracks Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac Diamond Jackie, she's so intact As she falls so softly beneath him Jackie's heels are stacked Billy's got cleats

TENTH AVENUE FREEZE-OUT Bruce Springsteen

Tear drops on the city Bad Scooter searching for his groove Seem like the whole world walking pretty And you can't find the room to move Well everybody better move over, that's all I'm running on

Spanish Eyes Bruce Springsteen

Springsteen Hey, little girl, is your daddy home Did he go away and leave you all alone ? Baby, I been watching you for a long, long time.

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

SOUTHERN SON Bruce Springsteen

Born on the Hudson, twenty-two years gone Bred and raised in the City From my daddy's knee I learned the Union songs Grandma sang lullabies in Dixie And though the Northern winters fills my heart

Candy's Boy Bruce Springsteen

Well in Candy's room there are pictures of her savior on the wall But to get to Candy's room you've gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall Strangers from the city call my baby's number and they bring

Living Proof Bruce Springsteen

missing words to some prayer that I could never make In a world so hard and dirty so fouled and confused Searching for a little bit of God's mercy I found living proof I put my heart and soul I

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

words to some prayer that I could never make In a world so hard and dirty so fouled and confused Searching for a little bit of God's mercy I found living proof I put my heart and soul I put 'em high upon

Ramrod Bruce Springsteen

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 been working all week, I'm up to my

Candy's Room Bruce Springsteen

In Candy's room there are pictures Of her heroes on the wall But to get to Candy's room You gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall Strangers from the city call my baby's number And they bring her toys

Down In The Hole Bruce Springsteen

Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend I get dressed and I go back again The rain keeps on falling on twisted bones and dirt I'm buried to my heart here in this hurt Fire keeps on burning, you're

When You're Alone Bruce Springsteen

Times were tough love was not enough So you said sorry Johnny I'm gone gone gone You said my act was funny But we both knew what was missing honey So you let out on your own Now that pretty form that

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

Real World Bruce Springsteen

Mister Trouble come walkin' this way Year gone by feels like one long day But I'm alive and I'm feelin' all right Well I run that hard road outta heartbreak city Built a roadside carnival out of

Last To Die Bruce Springsteen

Last To Die Bruce Springstee n We took the highway till the road went black We marked Truth Or Consequences on our map A voice drifted up from the radio We saw the voice from long ago Who'll

Someday (We'll Be Together) Bruce Springsteen

Your voice comes calling through the mist I awake from a dream and my heart begins to drift Tonight we're on our own Tonight we're all alone Oh-oh, tonight Someday we'll be together And the night

Johnny 99 Bruce Springsteen

month Ralph went out lookin' for a job but he couldn't find none He came home too drunk from mixin' Tanqueray and wine He got a gun, shot a night clerk, now they call 'em Johnny 99 Down in the part of

IF I WAS THE PRIEST Bruce Springsteen

over by the water fountain And she's asking to be mine And ain't that Jesus, he's standing in the doorway With a buckskin jacket, boots and spurs, so really fine He says "We need you up in Dodge City

Viva Las Vegas Bruce Springsteen

Bright light city gonna set my soul gonna set my soul on fire There′s a whole lot a money just ready to burn so get those steaks up higher There′s a thousand pretty women waitin′ out there They′re all

American Land Bruce Springsteen

What is this land of America so many travel there I'm going now while I'm still young my darling meet me there Wish me luck my lovely I'll send for you when I can And we'll make our home in the American

High Hopes Bruce Springsteen

scream slow me down before the new year dies Well it won't take much to kill a loving smile And every mother with a baby crying in her arms singing Give me help give me strength Give a soul a night of

High Hopes (Feat. Tom Morello) Bruce Springsteen

scream slow me down before the new year dies Well it won't take much to kill a loving smile And every mother with a baby crying in her arms, singing Give me help, give me strength Give a soul a night of

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

Kitty's Back Bruce Springsteen

trash can, Flashing lights cut the night, dude in the white says he's the man Well you better learn to move fast when you're young or you're not long around Cat somehow lost his Kitty down in the city

JungleLand Bruce Springsteen

JungleLand The Rangers had a homecoming In Harlem late last night And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine Over the Jersey state line Barefoot girl, sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinkin' warm

What Love Can Do Bruce Springsteen

your black sky blue Well let me show you what love can do Let me show you what love can do [Verse 2] Well now our truth lay shattered We stood at world's end There's a dead sun rose in view As if any of

PRODIGAL SON Bruce Springsteen

forbidden to grow And metal is the only master Were the higway ends and the desert breaks and buildings are bent from great earthquackes And statesmen crawl on their bellies like snakes And feed of

Ghost Of Tom Joad Bruce Springsteen

in the southwest No home no job no peace no rest The highway is alive tonight But nobody′s kiddin′ nobody about where it goes I′m sittin′ down here in the campfire light Searchin′ for the ghost of

Shut out the light Bruce Springsteen

took a taxi into town He got out down on Main Street and went into a local bar He bought a drink and found a seat in a corner off the dark Well she called up her mama to make sure the kids were out of

The Ghost of Tom Joad Bruce Springsteen

The Ghost of Tom Joad Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks Goin' someplace, there's no goin' back Highway Patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge Shelter

Goin' Cali Bruce Springsteen

He had a shot of tequila, smiled and whispered "lighter" He went down to the desert city where the rattlesnakes play And left his dead skin by the roadside in the noon of day Sun got so hot it almost felt

Heaven's Wall (Feat. Tom Morello) Bruce Springsteen

Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand There was a woman waiting at the well Drawing water 'neath the desert sky blue She said, It'll heal the blind, raise the dead, cure the sickness out of

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

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

Book Of Dreams Bruce Springsteen

standing in the backyard Listening to the party Inside Tonight I'm drinkin' in the forgiveness This life provides The scars we carry remain but the pain slips away it seems Oh won't you baby be in my

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

I was bruised and 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

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

I was bruised and 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

LIVING ON THE EDGE OF THE WORLD Bruce Springsteen

the world Tryin' to get my girl on the line Livin' on the edge of the world But I think it's just a waste of my time Some jerk keeps breaking my connection, girl 'Cause I'm living on the edge of

My Lucky Day Bruce Springsteen

In the room where fortune falls On a day when chance is all In the dark of fierce exile I felt the grace of your smile Honey, you're my lucky day Baby, you're my lucky day Well I lost all the other

The Rising Bruce Springsteen

" The Rising " Can't see nothin' in front of me Can't see nothin' coming up behind I make my way through this darkness I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I've

Rising Bruce Springsteen

Can′t see nothin′ in front of me Can′t see nothin′ coming up behind I make my way through this darkness I can′t feel nothing but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I′ve gone How far I′

Matamoros Banks Bruce Springsteen

who you ever were is gone And the things of the earth they make their claim That the things of heaven may do the same Goodbye, my darling, for your love I give God thanks, Meet me on the Matamoros

Livin' In The Future Bruce Springsteen

Livin` In The Future Bruce Springstee n A letter come blowin' in On an ill wind Somethin' 'bout me and you Never seein' one another again And what I knew had come Stars struck deaf and dumb Like