I wanna hear that song
I see you standing there on that
This can't say you stole my time
Flip-flops and cut-off jeans
Somewhere between that setting sun
I'm on fire, I'm on the run
You looked at me and I was dumb
Just getting stuck
I sang to you, you sang to me
I was so alive, never been more free
Piled up my daddy's lighter and we sang
Stay dead or they forced us out
Took a long way to your house
I can still hear the sound
Of you saying don't go
When I think about you
I think about 17
I think about my old Jeep
I think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody
Sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack
To a July Saturday night
It's Free State
I bumped into you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
But if I whispered your name
I think I'd still be a spark
Back when I was gasoline
And this old tattoo had brand new ink
And I didn't care what your mama think
Had your name on my arm
Baby, is it spring or is it summer
The guitar sound or the beat of that drum
You hear sometimes late at night
On your radio
Even though you're a million miles away
When you hear a born in the U.S.A.
You relive those glory days
Long ago
When you think about me
You think about 17
You think about my old Jeep
I think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody
Sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack
To a July Saturday night
It's Free State
I bumped into you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
But if I whispered your name
I think I'd still be a spark
Back when I was gasoline


Baby, is it spring or is it summer


It's Free State
I bumped into you by happenstance

I think I'd still be a born in the U.S.A.
I think I'd still be a born in the U.S.A.
I think I'd still be a born in the U.N.
You can see me
I can see it
I can be who I am
Every day
So when the time comes


And sometimes

I'm taking you


own you
Take me
and we'll walk
And I sing

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and kind distributed

I'm supposed to have the words
I'm supposed to have the words
to tell you what tonight means to me
but I don't have them
so I just want to say
I know a lot of people in here
I owe a lot of people in this room a lot
and I just want to say
that I love you
I'm proud to be from here
I'm proud
I'm proud to always come back here
and I'm proud to always know
I can come back here
so
and I am
I am no fricking where near done
nowhere near done
but
o
but for me
I want aWA

I wanna hear you do this next part better
than any other city's done it on this whole Tire Tour, okay?
Ready?
Let me hear you go just like oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Just like that
Now, give me all you got
One more time, Carolina
Springsteen
I remember Springsteen
I remember going around
I remember glory days
Born in the USA
And I remember, I remember standing out on that long road
Going just like
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh



Just like that old war, old war
ECB! Thank you!