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

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 (Sandy) Bruce Springsteen

4th of July (Sandy) Sandy the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stoned-out faces, Left stranded on this 4th of July Down in town, the circuits full with

'4th Of July, Asbury Park (Sandy)' The E Street Band

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

Sandy Air Supply

Sandy(4:16) (Bruce Springsteen) Lead Vocals: Russell Hitchcock Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stoney faces left stranded on this warm

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

Chimes of Freedom (Live at Stockholms Olympiastadion, Stockholm, SE - July 1988) Bruce Springsteen

Well, far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin' As majestic bells of boats struck shadows in the sun; Sayin', it may be the chimes of freedom

Santa Ana Bruce Springsteen

From the tin rooftop the little boy did watch The procession down through town Through the museum where Daniel whupped the Devil With them boys from the underground Where the Giants of Science fight

Long Time Comin' Bruce Springsteen

Out where the creek turn shallow and sandy And the moon comes skimmin' away the stars When the mesquite comes rushin' over the hilltops Straight into my arms Straight into my arms I'm ridin' hard

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

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

Mansion on the Hill Bruce Springsteen

Mansion on the Hill There's a place out on the edge of town sir Risin' above the factories and the fields Now ever since I was a child I can remember that mansion on the hill In the day, you

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

Wendy (With Bruce Springsteen, Asbury Park - 12-7-03) Jesse Malin

Wendy left me all alone No postcard or telephone Wintertime down by the beach In a jukebox bar way out of reach She liked Tom Waits and the poet's hat Sixties Kinks and Kerouac Through the night her tailights

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

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

Sherry Darling Bruce Springsteen

Hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin' Now there's girls melting on the beach And they're so fine but so far out of reach Cause I'm stuck in traffic down here on 53rd street Now Sherry my love

You can Look (but you better not touch) Bruce Springsteen

excited she just made me feel mean (Chorus) Well I called up Dirty Annie on the telephone I took her out to the drive-in just to get her alone I found a lover's rendezvous, the music low, set to park

Save My Love Bruce Springsteen

Now there’s something coming through the air That softly reminds me Tonight I’ll park out on the hill And wait until they find me You’re slipping through the ether A voice is coming through So keep

Hot House Ball Bruce Hornsby

We've lived around here most all of our lives Did most anything we wanted to do We will celebrate every 4th of July Just a little tamer than most of the rest of us do Don't light a match, don't

Springsteen Eric Church

were singin' to me I was so alive, never been more free Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang, oh Stayed there 'til they forced us out And took the long way to your house I can still hear the sound of

4th Of July soundgarden

<< 4th Of July >> --- Soundgarden Shower in the dark day Clean sparks driving down Cool in the waterway Where the baptized drown Naked in the cold sun Breathing life like fire Thought

4th of July Aimee Mann

4th of July Today's the fourth of July another June has gone by and when they light up our town I just think what a waste of gunpowder and sky I'm certain that I am alone in harbouring thoughts

4th of July Spocks Beard

NARRATOR: Another 4th of July Another pie in the sky Another man hears the call Another snake in the grass Another tire's been slashed Another man takes the fall [CHORUS] And like a dream

4th of July Blues Traveler

4th of July Music & Lyrics: John Popper Well she hated the 4th of July Bombs bursting in air, and she'd never know why She'd keep me up all night, too terrified to cry Oh yes, she hated 4th of

4th Of July Brian McKnight

of July Aaah ohhh You make me feel like the 4th of July Aaah ohhh You light me up like the 4th of July Aaah ohhh You make me feel like the 4th of July Aaah ohhh yeah yeah I\'m still feeling

4th Of July Aimee Mann

Today's the fourth of July another June has gone by and when they light up our town I just think what a waste of gunpowder and sky I'm certain that I am alone in harbouring thoughts of

4th Of July Amy Macdonald

goes on like the 4th of July And my heart still beats like you're by my side And I dream of the day when you'll be mine And I'll fly sky high on the 4th of July Well the first day of spring well it

4th Of July James Iha

Weekday hours, they go so slow Streetlights waking, I hold out hope for you Fill your bag up with colored scarves Dream of holdups and getaway cars far from here Hold your breath Ill follow you

4th Of July Luna

a nickel And if it don’t improve Then I got to move I never thought that I would end up here Maybe I should just change my style But I feel alright when you smile I stayed at home on the Fourth of

4th of July Azure Ray

We met on that wednesday night I was down but you were so bright I remember that wednesday night so well We played guitar all those afternoons Heard records on the floor of your room I knew that i

4th Of July Joanna

spark inside of me And I wouldn't leave your lips even to breathe The first time I saw you you were lighting up the sky Like bright flashing fireworks on the 4th of July I won't forget and I don't regret

4th Of July X

the same She turns out the light And cries in the dark Won't answer when I call her name On the stairs I smoke a Cigarette alone Mexican kids are shootin' Fireworks below Hey baby, it's the Fourth of

4th Of July Various Artists

Alone with the morning burning red On the canvas in my head, painting a picture of you And me driving across country, in a dusty old RV Just the road and its majesty And I'm looking at you with the world

4th Of July Keel

friends There's gonna be a party And the band is gonna play Once every year The time is finally here We're celebrating Independence Day By the dawn's early light We'll make a toast to party the most On the 4th

4th Of July Stephen Kellogg And The Sixers

of July It isn't much, but at least it's mine Got in my van, ended up in Boston Thought about my friends and how easily I lost them I'd do it all again, I'll leave everyone exhausted Some folks get a

4th of July Tood (투드)

It’s 4th of July But heart is freezin’ I don’t wanna cry But life has been tricky Yeah Will you come and burn it all in the fire 일렁이는 저 연기 속에 다 Barely breathin’ 4th of July Oh 아득한 추억을 달려 보려 했지만 멀어져 버린

4th of July Teejay

Just get a call from fada Mi a tell yuh Nuh fuck up eh vibes me a beg yuh Me a beg yuh (Ahhh) (ahhh) (ahhh) We smoking di weed and we high Spliff back a spliff me a light Yea we fire shat like di 4th

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′

streets of philadelphia bruce springsteen

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 On the 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

Streets of Fire Bruce Springsteen

your eyes are tired and there's someone at your door And you realize you wanna let go And the weak lies and the cold walls you embrace Eat at your insides and leave you face to face with Streets of

Streets Of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

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

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

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 On the streets of

Tunnel Of Love Bruce Springsteen

Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers good luck Cuddle up angel cuddle up my little dove We'll ride down baby into this tunnel of

Hearts of Stone Bruce Springsteen

Hearts of Stone You stare at the mirror At the lines in your face And you try to see girl The way things were When we were at your place In the days it was just you an me, girl And you cry because