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Song Human Touch - Bruce Springsteen. You and me we were the pretenders. We let it all slip away. In the end what you don't surrender. Well the world just strips away Girl ain't no kindness in the
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THE BROKENHEARTED. ( BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN ). Well darling, oh won't you come a little closer. I promise pretty darling, I didn't know what I was saying. And now I'm praying that you won't say it's
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Song Secret Garden - Bruce Springsteen. She'll let you in her house. If you come knockin' late at night. She'll let you in her mind. If the words you say are right. If you pay the price. She'll
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Song The Wrestler - Bruce Springsteen. Have you ever seen a one trick pony in the field so happy and free?. If you've ever seen a one trick pony then you've seen me. Have you ever seen a one-legged
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through this lonesome day. Lonesome day Hell's brewing, dark sun's on the rise. This storm will blow through, by and by. House is on fire, vipers in the grass. Little revenge and this too shall pass
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, just sitting back trying to recapture. a little of the glory of, well time slips away. and leaves you with nothing mister but. boring stories of glory days Chorus (repeat twice)
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outdated. You can't compete with Murder Incorporated. Everywhere you look now, Murder Incorporated So you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawer. For dealing with the heat you're feelin
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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 Come close, we could have us some fun. And after the burning is done
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without you I knew you were in trouble, and anyone could tell. You carried your little black book from which all your secrets fell. You squandered all your riches, your, your beauty and your wealth. Like
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Outlaw Pete. He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail. At six months old he'd done three months in jail. He robbed a bank in his diapers and his little bare baby feet. All he said was
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Outlaw Pete. He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail. At six months old he'd done three months in jail. He robbed a bank in his diapers and his little bare baby feet. All he said was
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dust. And your game has been decided, and you're burning the down the clock. And all our little victories and glories, have turned into parking lots. When your best hopes and desires, are scattered to
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full costume dress. Well, my feet they finally took root in the earth, but I got me a nice little place in the stars. And I swear I found the key to the universe in the engine of an old parked car. I
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always got in the way. Like a little girl with a trophy so soft to buy her way. We were both hitchhikers but you had your ear tuned to the roar. Of some metal-tempered engine on an alien, distant shore
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. Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker. You're to late to get your supper. (backround Bruce yells Charlie) Now Old Dan Tucker come to town. Swinging them ladies all round. First to the right and then to
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Spread out now Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reins. You know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's game. You pick up Little Dynamite, I'll pick up Little Gun. And together we're
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clothes I wear. And you explain there's other boys out there. You complain my car makes too much noise. And you cry I'm always out with the boys Whoa whoa (whoa whoa whoa whoa). I give up little darling
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Fat man sitting on a little stool. 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
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we run 'em in the street. From the fire roads to the interstate. Some guys they just give up living. And start dying little by little, piece by piece,. Some guys come home from work and wash up
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yours at least for a little while. You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out. Then it's gonna get pretty cold out. Endless streams of stars shootin' by. You got your hopes on high You'll be
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yours at least for a little while. You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out. Then it's gonna get pretty cold out. Endless streams of stars shootin' by. You got your hopes on high You'll be
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Yeah girl, now won't you come on out tonight. Little girl, now where the stars will shine real bright. Yeah I gotta get that feeling. Yeah I wanna get that feeling. Whoa back again. Yeah back
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live now, only with strangers. I talk to only strangers. I walk with angels that have no place. And so looking at my face. Don't a come little close, 'cause I'm strung out on my wire, cross Streets
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band are playin' pretty good. Now, I feel just like I wanna kiss you underneath my mistletoe But now listen. Santa came down chimney, half past three. With lots of nice little presents for my baby and
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. A. I was born in the U. S. A. I was born in the U. S. A. Born in the U. S. A. Got in a little hometown jam so they put a rifle in my hand. Sent me off to a foreign land to go and kill the yellow
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. A. I was born in the U. S. A. I was born in the U. S. A. Born in the U. S. A. Got in a little hometown jam so they put a rifle in my hand. Sent me off to a foreign land to go and kill the yellow
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'neath the lamp light. Big bank clock chimes. Off go the sleepy front porch lights Downtown the store's alive. As the evening's underway. Things been a little tight. But I know they're gonna turn my
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young and gloriously. But Taxi Cab driver, well that ain't me. I got a cute little baby down at 12th and Vine. And she opens for business just about closing time. Ah hey hey, ah hey hey. City of
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my Daddy's garage. Driving all night, chasing some mirage. Pretty soon little girl, I'm gonna take charge The dogs on main street howl 'cause they understand. If I could take one moment into my
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my Daddy's garage. Driving all night, chasing some mirage. Pretty soon little girl, I'm gonna take charge The dogs on main street howl 'cause they understand. If I could take one moment into my
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". And Go-Cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside. And little Early-Pearly came by in her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride. Oh, some hazard from
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band are playin' pretty good. Now, I feel just like I wanna kiss you underneath my mistletoe But now listen. Santa came down chimney, half past three. With lots of nice little presents for my baby and
