Well I sought gold and diamond rings
My own drug to ease the pain that living brings
Bruce Springsteen
Blood Brothers Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
We played king of the mountain out on the end
The world come chargin’ up the hill, and we were women and men
Johnny B. Goode Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
Secret Garden (Jerry McGuire Version) Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
Dorothy: I was just about to tell you
Laurel:(uh huh)
Does This Bus Stop At 82nd Street? Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
Hey bus driver, keep the change
Bless your children, give them names
Mary Queen of Arkansas Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
Mary, Queen of Arkansas, it’s not too early for dreamin’
The sky is grown with cloud seed sown and this b#stard’s love is redeeming
It’s Hard to Be a Saint in the City Lyrics – 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
Sad Eyes Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
Every day here you come walking
I hold my tongue, I don’t do much talking
New York State Of Mind Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
Some folks like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighborhood
I’m On Fire Lyrics – Bruce Springsteen
Hey little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go and leave you all alone? Mhmm