Tracks II: The Lost Albums (2025)













Follow That Dream lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

If your heart is restless from waiting so long
If you're tired and weary and you can't go on
If a distant dream is calling you
Then there's just one thing you can do

Follow that dream
Wherever it may lead
Come on follow that dream
To find the love you need
Come on follow that dream

Now I've been searching for a heart that's free
Searching for someone to search with me
I need a love
A love I can trust
Together we'll search for the things that come to us

In dreams
Wherever they may lead
Come on follow that dream
To find the love you need
Come on follow that dream

Now every man has the right to live
The right to a chance
To give what he has to give
The right to fight for the things he believes
For the things that come to him in dreams

Yeah, follow that dream
Wherever it may lead
Come on follow that dream
To find the love you need

Come on now follow that dream
Wherever it may lead
Come on now follow that dream
To find the love you need
Come on follow that dream

Yeah, follow that dream
Yeah, come on and follow that dream
Come on and follow that dream
Come on and follow that dream
To find the love you need

Don't Back Down On Our Love lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

When the night winds rustle the far away leaves
Rolling down the Kayona Valley through the cottonwood trees
And the wild river rises with last season's rains
I awake in the darkness and I call your name

Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down

Baby, don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down

I awake and I know that sleep won't come soon
So I watch the headlights crawl up and down the wall of the lonesome room
Think of that club by the river where we danced on and on
Swore our love would last forever, and you laughed on and on

Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down

Yeah, I wanna weep
But I'm broke inside and my tears won't run
I wanna sleep
But there ain't no dream, and the sleep won't come

Last night I stood on Black Mountain
And looked out to the sea
Where the waters of Mystery River
Go rushing endlessly
And the love we swore would last as long
As those waters roared on
I awoke in the darkness
It was gone, gone, gone

Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down

Baby, don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down

Honey, don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down on our love
Don't back down

Little Girl Like You lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I want a little house on a little hill
I wanna settle down, yeah, I think I will
Settle down and find a little love that's true
Settle down with a girl like you

I've seen a lot of girls, had a lot of fun
Ran around a lot, now my running's done
Honey, all I wanna, wanna be running to
Is the arms of a girl like you

You start livin' life like you just don't care
You done everything, you been everywhere
But what I done ain't nothin' to what I wanna do
When I find a little girl like you

We'll get married in a church down a winding path
Tell a lot of jokes, have a lot of laughs
Do whatever it is that we wanna do
As long as I do it with a girl like you

Hey, little stranger who walkin' down the street
You're the only one who can make my life complete
I got a plan but it's made for two
So I need a little girl like you

Yeah, hey, I need a little girl like you
Oh honey, I need a little girl like you
Oh baby, I need a little girl like you

Johnny Bye Bye lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Well, she drew out all her money
From the Southern Trust
And put her little boy
On a Greyhound bus

Leaving Memphis with a guitar in his hand
On a one-way ticket to the promised land
Hey now, little girlie with the red dress on
There's a party tonight down in Memphis town
I'll be going down there if you need a ride
A man on the radio says Elvis Presley died

As we drove down into Memphis
The sky turned hard and black
Up over the hill came a white Cadillac
They'd drawn out all his money
And laid him in the back
A woman cried from the roadside
"Johnny, Johnny, please come back!"

Well, they found him slumped back
Against the drain
With a whole lotta trouble
Running through his veins

Bye bye, Johnny
Oh, Johnny, bye bye
You didn't have to die
You didn't have to die

Sugarland lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Grains in the field covered with tarp
Can't get a price to see my way clear
I'm sitting down at the Sugarland bar
You might as well bury my body right here

Tractor and combines out in the cold
Sheds piled high with the wheat we ain't sold
Silos filled with last year's crop
If something don't break, hey, we're all gonna drop

My wife's got another comin' in July
She's just layin' up in bed
All she does is cry, cry, cry
Tommy, oh, Tommy, I'm so alone
Tommy, oh, Tommy, oh, won't you stay home?

Pa don't say nothing except when it rains
He sits by the window listening to the sound of passing trains
Roarin' out of the night carryin' an empty load
We got a whole lot of grain
That ain't got nowhere to go

Well if them prices don't get no higher
I'll fill this duster with gas and set these fields on fire
Sit up on the ridge where the bluebirds fly
And watch the flames rise up against the Sugarland sky

Seven Tears lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I had a wife, I had a child
I had a home upon a hill
Had a good life for seven years
Now all I've got is seven tears

Went down to see my gypsy man
He said, "Now, son, I understand."
When I said, "I want one for every year."
He tattooed on my face these seven tears

Oh, seven tears, oh, seven tears
I want one for every happy year
My baby's gone, she's gone, gone, gone
And I'll cry forever, ever on

When I walk out into the lights of town
People see me comin', and they gather 'round
They wanna know how I ended up here
With this tattoo on my face of seven tears

Oh, seven tears, oh, seven tears
I want one for every happy year
My baby's gone, she's gone, gone, gone
And I'll cry forever, ever on

Fugitives Dream lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Sir, I am a pilgrim and a stranger in this land
Once, I had a home here, my salvation was at hand
I lived in a fine home on a far hillside
I had two beautiful children and a kind and loving wife

One day, a man came to town with nothing and nowhere to go
He came to me and he mentioned something I'd done a long time ago
I allowed him into my home on his vow our secret'd never see the light
At night, I'd lay awake in my wife's arms, she sighed, "Joe, are you alright?"

I thought I could hold on, my vows, I tried to keep
Day after day, I felt myself grow weak
One night, I dressed by moonlight and kissed my wife on the cheek
And I fled into the darkness of Union Street

And night after night, the same dream keeps coming 'round
I'm standing high in the green hills on the outskirts of town
The night air fills my lungs and rustles my shirt
In the distance, I can see the building where I used to work

I break through the open fields and out onto Old Town Road
I run faster and faster 'til I feel like my chest'll explode
As I draw near, the town's lit by a red summer moon
I feel your arms around me, I wake up in this room

Black Mountain Ballad lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

When the night wind rustles the faraway eaves
Rolling down the long valley through the cottonwood trees
And the wild river rises with last season's rains
I awake in the darkness and call your name

I lie awake, and I know that sleep won't come soon
I watch the headlights crawl up and down the wall of my lonely room
I think of that club by the river where we danced on and on
I swore our love could last forever, and you laughed on and on

There's a highway over yonder, lit by a moon pale and cold
Where together we would wander before our love grew old
There were roadside stands and a hundred faces we would never know
But we held tight to each other, and you said, "John, I love you so"

I wanna weep, but the tears won't run
I wanna sleep, but the sleep don't come

Last night, I stood on Black Mountain and looked out to the sea
Where the waters of the Mystery River go rushing endlessly
All she said was, "I'm sorry, Joe, but I gotta go"
We had it once, but we ain't got it anymore

Jim Deer lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

My name's James Lucas Deer, I was born in Remington
Now my home is Richfield prison, where I pay for the wrongs I done
Once, I was free and on the streets of Indiana when I was twenty-two
Yeah, just a kid lookin' for some fun, no better or worse than you
Sir

Me and Pat, we married in the spring, moved in with her ma and pa
On our wedding night, she sighed, "Jimmy, we can have anything we want"
Well, it was for those things we wanted, I did all the stealing that I could do
I stole from the law, I stole from her pa, I probably stole from you
Sir

Well, Pat, she had a brother, a brother name of Sil
He made a living stealing farm equipment down in Luthersville
He'd sit at my kitchen table, and that roll of dough he'd flash
He said, "Jimmy, you need little extra work? All you gotta do is ask."

Was on a job down in Oxford, we woke that farm boy from his bed
We took off runnin', Sil dropped his rifle and shot himself in the leg
Well, they caught up with us out on Highway 61
Yeah, when we seen them coming, we didn't even run

Well, the trial was short and sweet, me and Sil got our stories crossed
The judge said, "Boys, first you played, and now you pay the cost
I'm gonna give you some time to get straight your facts
Yeah, two years dead and even in the Richfield County rack."

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

County Fair lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Every year when summer comes around
They stretch a banner 'cross the main street in town
You can feel somethin's happenin' in the air
Well, from Carol's house up on Telegraph Hill
You can see the lights going up out in Soldiers Field
Getting ready, for the county fair

County fair, county fair
Everybody in town'll be there
So come on, hey we're goin' down there
(Hey) Little girl with the long blond hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the county fair

Now you'll be hangin' tight when we hit the top
And that roller-coaster's ready to drop
And you're braggin', how you wasn't even scared
Well, baby, you know I just love the sound
Of the pipe organ on the merry-go-round
Baby, down at the county fair

County fair, county fair
Everybody in town'll be there
So come on, we're goin', goin' down there
(Hey) Little girl with the long blond hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the county fair

At the north end of the field, well, they set up a stand
And they got a little rock and roll band
People dancin', yeah, out in the open air
Well, it's James Young and the Immortal Ones
Just two guitars, (baby) bass and drums
Just rockin', down at the county fair

(Well) County fair, county fair
Everybody in town'll be there
So come on, we're goin' down there
Hey, little girl, with the long blond hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the county fair

Now it's getting late before we head back to town
We let the fortune wheel spin around
Come on, mister, tell me what's waiting out there
On my way out I steal a kiss in the dark
I hope I can remember where our car's parked
Baby, down at the county fair

Now off down the highway there's a last stream of cars
As we sit a while in my front yard
With the radio playin' soft and low
I pull Carol close to my heart
And I lean back and stare up at the stars
Oh I wish, I never have to let this moment go

My Hometown lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand
Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man
In that big old Buick, I'd sit on his lap
And steer as we drove through town
He'd tousle my hair and say, "Son, take a good look around
This is your hometown

This is your hometown
Your hometown
This is your hometown."

In '65
tension was running high
at my high school
There was a lot of fights
'tween the black and white
There was nothing you could do

Two cars at a light on a Saturday night
In the back seat there was a gun
Words were passed, in a shotgun blast
Troubled times had come to my hometown

To my hometown
My hometown
To my hometown

Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores
Seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no more
They closed down the textile mill 'cross the little Texas tracks
Foreman said, "These jobs are going, boys
And they ain't coming back
To your hometown

To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown."

Last night me and Mary, we laid in bed
Talked about getting out
Packing up our bags. Maybe, heading south
I'm thirty-five, we got a boy of our own now
Last night we drove him downtown and said
"Son, take a good look around
This is your hometown

This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown

And though the world you may travel all around
This is your hometown."

One Love lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

One girl, one love
One dream in our hearts
Two hearts as one
One hope never to be torn apart

Yeah, come on, baby
Rock me way down low
Shake me, darling
Shake me, don't let me go
You're the one
Yeah, you're the one for me

One dream, one dream
Is all, is all I need
One reason to believe
In you, I've found the thing I need

Yeah, come on, baby
Rock me way down low
Shake me, darling
Come on, don't let me go
You're the one
Yeah, you're the one for me

Once, I was alone
So alone, so all alone
Then you came along
With a love you said I could call on

Yeah, come on, baby
Rock me way down low
Shake me, darling
Come on, don't let me go
You're the one
Yeah, you're the one for me

Come on, baby
Rock me all night long
I've been searching for you for so long
You're the one
Yeah, you're the one for me

Don't Back Down lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

If you're out on your own, and you ain't got a home
And it feels like the whole world's just gonna fall on you
You're just running scared
Look around, there's nothing there
And you ain't got the strength, and your friends all just stall on you

A roar comes up loud
And you're lost in the crowd
Once you thought you might make it, but babe, these days you doubt it
If you need a hand
Honey, I understand
Just stand on up, yeah, stand up and shout it
Girl

Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down

Now you see all the ones, worn out and tired
There's a fool, all broken down by the wayside
With two hearts, call out for hire
Filled with hurt, defeated by their foolish pride

Girl, you hear the sound of a one comin' down
And you don't think that, these days, you can make it, babe
Just step on up, I'll give a hand
And if you ain't got a problem
Well, maybe we can share it, baby

Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down, baby
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down, baby
Don't back down, don't
Baby, don't back down, don't
Baby, don't back down, don't

If you're out on your own, and you ain't got a home
And it feels like the whole world's just gonna fall on you
You're just running scared
Look around, there's nothing there
And you ain't got the strength, and your friends all just stall on you

Well, a roar comes up loud
And you're lost in the crowd
Once you thought you might make it, babe, but these days you doubt it
I understand
If you need a helping hand
Baby, don't be afraid, just stand up and shout it, girl

Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down, baby
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down, baby
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down, baby
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down
Don't back down, don't back down

Richfield Whistle lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

My name is James Lucas
I was born in Remington
And paroled from Richfield Prison
In the winter of '81
I was free and on the streets of Indiana
I'd just turned 32
Just a man with nowhere left to run
No different, sir, than you

Me and Pat, we married in the spring
Moved in with her Ma and Pa
On our wedding night she sighed, "Jimmy
We can have anything we want"
It was for those things we wanted
We worked as hard as two people could
But somehow in the end, mister
This didn't do no good

The prison got me drivin' delivery
For Mr. Wills over in Ridgeside
Well, I started loadin' a little extra
And I'd sell it on the side
I didn't like what I was doin'
I didn't lose no sleep at night
Mr. Wills, he was a rich man
He'd been a rich man all his life

I was on the loadin' dock one evening
When I heard the warehouse phone
The dispatcher said, "Jim, they wanna see you
In the front office 'fore you go home"
All Mr. Wills said was, "I don't understand
I could send you back to Richfield fast
If you needed some extra money, Jim
All you had to do was ask"

Well, that night me and Pat, we had a fight
I was out drivin' 'round in the rain
With a fifth of gin and a half tank of gas
And ten dollars to my name
I passed a deserted liquor store
Way out on Highway 1
I turned and pulled into that parking lot
Got out but I let my motor run

Well, I stood lookin' in the window
For a long, long while
When I walked in the man behind the register
He looked at me and smiled
"That's some weather we're havin' out there
Can I help you find somethin', friend?"
I didn't answer, I just stood there
Then I turned around and went

I don't know how long I sat in my driveway
My shirt was covered in sweat
The house was dark when I went in
Pat was lyin' awake in bed
She hit the light, I was standin' in the doorway
She said, "I was worried, where'd you been so long?"
I felt her arms around me
She said, "Jimmy, I'm so glad you're home"

Richfield Prison stands on a high hill
Where the county line runs out
And there's a whistle that blows every time a man comes in
Or a man gets out
That night we lay wrapped in each other's arms
Listenin' to the rain
I heard that Richfield whistle blowin'
Just blowin' in my dreams

The Klansman lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Word of the trouble spread around
One day, a man came through my town
I was in the kitchen when my pa let him in
Shook my hand, said, "Son, the Klan's your friend"

Was a meeting at Lyle Stanton's house
On the Jefferson Highway
Some they did not listen, some
Did not turn away

Said, "When the holy rain of fire comes
Tumbling from above
It'll be a Klansman who stands for the land he loves"
Look away, look away now

I was ten years old when my pa said, "Son
Some day you will see
When you grow to wear the robes
Like your brother and me"

"When the war between the races lives
As in a fiery dream
It'll be a Klansman who will wipe this country clean
This, son, is my dream"

Unsatisfied Heart lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Sir, I am a pilgrim and a stranger in this land
Once I had a home here and my salvation was at hand
I lived in a house of gold, yeah, on a far hillside
I had two beautiful children and a kind and loving wife

Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?

One day a man came to town with nothing and nowhere to go
He came to me and he mentioned something I'd done a long time ago
I allowed him into my home on his vow our secret would never see the light
At night I'd lay awake in my wife's arms, she'd sigh, "Joe, you alright?"

Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?

The life I had built so carefully
It fell before my sin
My home became my prison
My truth hidden deep within

One night I woke up and as my wife did sleep
I got dressed in the darkness and I fled into the street

Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?

Well, night after night the same dream keeps coming 'round
I'm standing high in the green hills on the outskirts of town
The night air fills my lungs, the wind rustles my shirt
I can see the house where we lived, the building where I used to work
As I draw near the town's on fire, lit by a red summer moon
Still feel your arms around me, I wake up in this room

Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?

Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?

Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?
Can you live with an unsatisfied heart?

Shut Out The Light lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

The runway rushed up at him as he felt the wheels touch down
He stood out on the blacktop and 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 in the dark

Well, she called up her mama to make sure the kids were out of the house
She checked herself out in the dining room mirror
And undid an extra button on her blouse
He felt her lying next to him, when the clock said 4 AM
He was staring at the ceiling
He couldn't move his hands

Oh mama mama mama come quick
I've got the shakes and I'm gonna be sick
Throw your arms around me in the cold dark night
Hey now mama don't shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light

Well, on his porch, they stretched a banner that said "Johnny Welcome Home"
Bobby pulled his Ford out of the garage and they polished up the chrome
His mama said, "Johnny, oh, Johnny. I'm so glad to have you back with me."
His pa said he was sure they'd give him his job back down at the factory

Now every evening, well, just after supper time
He'd go into the back bedroom and he'd lock the door behind
He'd lie awake til the morning light stretched out across the chair
Just him and a few bad habits he'd brought back from over there

Oh mama mama mama come quick
I've got the shakes and I'm gonna be sick
Throw your arms around me in the cold dark night
Hey now mama don't shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light

Well deep in the dark forest, a forest filled with rain
Beyond a stretch of Maryland pines there's a river without a name
In the cold black water now, Johnson Leneire stands
He stares across the lights of the city and dreams of where he's been

A gray moon disappears beyond that town hillside
Stars rise, grow brighter, then gone, gone, gone in a black and endless sky
Like the others before him, he'd gone and done his best
Now, he watches the water of that nameless river rise above his chest

Oh, mama, mama, mama, come quick
I've got the shakes and I'm gonna be sick
Throw your arms around me in the cold dark night
Hey now, mama, don't shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light, don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light, don't you shut out the light
Don't you shut out the light, don't you shut out the light

Fugitive's Dream (Ballad) lyrics - Fugitive's Dream (Ballad)

Sir, I am a pilgrim and a stranger in this land
Once I had a home here, my salvation was at hand
I lived in a fine home, I was respected and satisfied
I had two beautiful children and a kind and loving wife

Then one day a man came to town
A man with nothing and nowhere to go
He came to my door and mentioned
Something I'd done a long time ago

I allowed him into my home
On his vow that nothing would be said
One night I rose from a dreamless sleep
And I went to his bed

I watched as he lay sleeping
I reached down and touched his cheek
I felt a chill running through my bones
And I fled into the street

I woke up in a motel room with the light rushing in
Like someone had thrust open a door and closed it tightly again
I tried to understand the life I've lived and these things that I've felt
While I walk these streets at night, a stranger to myself

Last night the same dream keeps coming 'round
I'm standing high in the Green Hills
Looking 'cross the outskirts of town

The night air fills my lungs
The wind sweeps around me so strong
The stars rise in a black endless sky
Grow brighter and brighter
Then gone, gone, gone

Blind Spot lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

We inhabited each other
Like it was some kind of disease
I thought that I was flyin'
But I was crawlin' on my knees

Everybody's got a blind spot that brings 'em down
Everybody's got a blind spot they can't get around

We mixed our blood together
Down on the muddy shore
I was looking for some lost part of myself
Prayed you might restore

Everybody's got a blind spot that brings 'em down
Everybody's got a blind spot they can't get around

So long, I dreamt my love was lost
And I lived, lived by luck and fate
I burned each bridge I crossed
Until I, I stood at your gate

Everybody's got a blind spot that brings 'em down
Everybody's got a blind spot they can't get around

Everybody's got a blind spot, baby, that brings 'em down
Everybody's got a blind spot they can't get around

Maybe I Don't Know You lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

What's that dress you're wearing, baby?
I never seen that dress before
And tell me, what'd you do with your hair?
Is it somethin' new
Somethin' you were gonna surprise me with?

Maybe I don't know you like I thought I did
Maybe I don't know you like I thought I did

What's that music you're listening to?
I never heard you listen to that before
I never heard you playin' that song before
Is it somethin' new
Or just somethin' you always hid?

Maybe I don't know you like I thought I did
Maybe I don't know you like I thought I did

You came to me for understanding and tenderness
But instead I met you with indifference
And I can't explain

Last night we took a drive
Past the house where we used to live
You started crying, oh, you were crying
There was somethin', baby
That I just couldn't give

Something In The Well lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Woke last night to that same sound
First, I thought it was you breathin'
Got out of bed and went to the window
Just as a cloud rushed 'cross the moon

Baby, baby, there's something in the well
There's something in the well

Lately I've been watchin' that corner of the field
Out where the old black willow fell
Things can seem so safe and sure
But you can never really tell

Baby, baby, there's something in the well
Something waiting in the well

Now, I boarded it up myself back a lot of years
It's too long a story to tell
But there was no more sadness, no more tears
And since, I've guarded it well
Oh, there's some secrets that should never be told
There's some words that should never be said
Now I know there's things in this world, baby
That should stay locked up forever, inside our heads

Baby, baby, there's something in the well
There's something in the well

Folks in town forgot, now they don't much care
See, quiet years passed, but I could still feel it there
Snow melted off the fields, summer crops came through
Still, it stayed silent, then I met you

Well, last night, darling, I did sleep
Naked on the dark spring ground
The leaves in the trees came alive and spoke to me
And I could feel the dirt 'neath me movin' 'round
Hey, the well was torn open and I stared down
Into the muddy darkness, my black tears fell
Stars spread their false light on the earth
Moon slipped from the sky and fell

And my love for you came rushin' forward
And my fear and hatred as well
Hell, things can seem so safe and sure
But you can never really tell
There's something in the well

Waiting On The End Of The World lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

We loved each other like a disease
I came to you crawlin' on my knees
Your eyes were filled with rain
I could feel the poison runnin' through my veins

I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', waitin' on the end of the world
I'm waitin', I'm waitin'

For one deadly kiss, what would we give?
Your skin tremblin' 'neath my fingertips
All I know is someday, for love, baby, everybody pays

I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', waitin' on the end of the world
I'm waitin', I'm waitin'

We hide from the truth in our hearts
One look and everything would fall apart
Here, in your arms a soft decay
I can feel myself wastin' away

Will you meet me in the halls
Where light scatters and darkness falls
Here in this feast of friends
A breath and we begin again

I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', waitin' on the end of the world
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', waitin' on the end of the world
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', waitin' on the end of the world
I'm waitin', I'm waitin', I'm waitin', waitin' on the end of the world
I'm waitin', I'm waitin'

The Little Things lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

She said, "We could just sleep together"
There'd be nothing wrong
Yeah, we could just hold each other with our clothes on
I went to answer
"I don't think we should"
Then I heard a voice say, "Yeah, I guess we could"

She kissed me lightly
Said, "You know sometimes when you're down
It's the little things that count
It's the little things that count
It's the little things."

She smiled and said something stupid
But I didn't hear a sound
She put on her lipstick, and I watched her mouth
She said it was too late
And I shouldn't try to drive
She unbuttoned my shirt and whispered, "Just close your eyes

Let me take your boots off
You know, sometimes, when your luck's run out
It's the little things that count
It's the little things that count
It's the little things"

Her dress rode lightly as she walked
Then she pulled the covers down

I was so dry
She held the water glass to my lips
The polish on her nails was chipped
She said she had a boyfriend I reminded her of
His hair was the same muddy brown
She stuck her tongue in my mouth

We Fell Down lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

In the dream, everything had come undone
I sat in the kitchen and listened to the refrigerator hum
3 a.m. had come and gone
You walked in, I knew by that dress you had on

That we fell down, we fell down
I shoulda known when I asked where you'd been and I heard you lie
That we fell down, we fell down
That was just, just your way of saying "goodbye"

We got a book with pretty pictures all in a row
There's only one missin', baby, that I know
That's the one of you and I
The one where we're lookin' each other in the eye

Yeah, we fell down, we fell down
You said things get lost no matter how hard you try
Yeah, we fell down, we fell down
Well, that was just your way of saying "goodbye"

I woke in the mornin' cold and gaspin' for air
Everything seemed broken beyond repair
The party ribbons and balloons had fallen to the floor
Along with the beautiful costumes we wore

I get up in the mornin', get dressed for work
Yeah, I comb my hair and button my shirt
And I walk home 'neath a sky hard and blue
Well, these are the things that I've gotta do

Since we fell down, we fell down
And I asked if you loved me, you said course you did and sighed
Yeah, we fell down, we fell down
But I knew that was just your little way of sayin' "goodbye"

Yeah, we fell down

One Beautiful Morning lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Her eyes were black with disease
There was no release
Her hands folded on the sheets
But there was no peace

We give our hearts to mystery
We raise our heads to mystery, and I'll kiss your eyes

Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning when we rise

Nobody really knows
What happens when someone dies
We look for the answers here
There are no words, there are no prayers

We give our hearts to mystery
We give our souls to mystery, spirit flies

Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning when we rise

Your spirit lifts me on high
I watch myself in a troubled sleep
Your steps fall at my side
We wake in the morning with promises to keep

We give our souls to mystery
We give our hearts to mystery, and the river sighs

Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning when we rise

Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning
Come one beautiful morning when we rise

Between Heaven And Earth lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

That's me, layin' there, staring at the ceiling
I've gotten so good at concealing from you
All my troublesome emotions
I'm a lost ship out on the ocean, a kiss
I drift between heaven and earth
Between heaven and earth

That's you, a little-girl smile on your face
Calling me through the window of your grace
A thief, I stumble about half blind
Just to wake in the morning, and I'm in your arms
I slip between heaven and earth
Between heaven and earth

That's us holding on each other's wings
Midst all these beautiful things
That's us. We reach for each other's hearts
And slowly fall apart

That's us. Sunlight drifting through the house
Your hand as you smooth your blouse
That's us. The kids in the kitchen eating
Midst all the noisy clatter of the evening
We fall in each other's arms between heaven and earth
Between heaven and earth

Between heaven and earth
Between heaven and earth
Between heaven and earth

Secret Garden lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

She'll let you in her house
If you come knocking late at night
She'll let you in her mouth
If the words you say are right
If you pay the price
She'll let you deep inside
But there's a secret garden she hides

She'll let you in her car
To go driving 'round
She'll let you into the parts of herself
That'll bring you down
She'll let you in her heart
If you got a hammer and a vise
But into her secret garden, don't think twice

You've gone a million miles
How far d'you get?
To that place where you can't remember
And you can't forget

She'll lead you down a path
There'll be tenderness in the air
She'll let you come just far enough
So, you know she's really there

She'll look at you and smile
And her eyes'll say
She's got a secret garden
Where everything you want
Where everything you need
Will always stay
A million miles away

Farewell Party lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

She rode a '48 Panhead hardtail
First time I seen her she was skidding over a bed of nails
On the skin 'neath her left sleeve bloomed three roses
We held a farewell party at the station
There in the hour of her transfiguration
It was a fifth of tequila and a bouquet of azaleas
Don't we all dream of a life somewhere
Untouched by our failures?

We mixed our blood together in the sand
Found a little house down off the Calle Grande
Slept on a bed of scarred spirits and twisted bones
I loved her like it was a disease
I came crawlin' on my knees
'Til you had me waist-deep and sinking in your river of doubt
You change your name and your face
But here your fears find you out

They come like old ghosts in the night
To lead us away from our own blessed light
To strip away the love our darkness veils
And leave us with nothin' but blood and skin beneath our nails

Tonight I got your '48 up, two kicks and she starts
I'm rushing out 'neath a canopy of empty stars
All I'm thinkin' of is you, babe
Well, those three roses come back to me again
Like you, me, and what might've been
I'm pushin' out past the desert bars and lettuce farms
Wind in the mesquite comes rushing over the hilltops
Straight into my arms

Where You Going, Where You From lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?

I'm just wandering on the road to kingdom come
Early in the morning

Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?

Just building my mansion in the evening sun
Glory Hallelujah
I've got scotch in a whiskey bottle
I've got a round in my Hawken gun
I've got a smile that ain't a smile
Black powder on my thumb
Black powder on my thumb

Blacktail rabbit, gonna watch him run
Blacktail rabbit, gonna watch him run
Blacktail rabbit, gonna watch him run

I've gotta quarrel in my crossbow, this breath in my lungs
Early in the morning
Blacktail rabbit, gonna watch him run
Devil's in my head, devil's in my head
Devil's in my head, devil's in my head
Devil's in my head, devil's in my head
He ain't leaving 'til we're both dead
Glory Hallelujah
Devil's in my head, devil's in my head

Little boy blue, come blow your horn
Little boy blue, come blow your horn
I've got me a home on the other side of this storm
But I'll spend my days busy dying and being born
Glory Hallelujah

Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?
Where you going? Where you from?

Faithless lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Well, I woke by the rocks of the river
Faithless, faithless, faithless
Then I met you

I walked 'neath the eaves of the garden
Faithless, faithless, faithless
Then I saw you

I stood in the fields of the mountainside
Looked out across the open lands

I walked in the valley 'neath an endless sky
Faithless, faithless, faithless
Then I found you

I reached for the hem of his garment
I stood in the light of the doorway
I saw my face in the waters at the riverside
Faithless, faithless, faithless

I woke by the rocks of the river
Faithless, faithless, faithless
Then I found you

Faithless, faithless, faithless
Then I found you

All God's Children lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Well, all God's children got a place on Earth
Yeah, all God's children got a place on Earth
Yeah, all God's children got a place on Earth

Glory in the morning
Glory in the morning
Glory in the morning

I ain't been to heaven but I've been to hell
I ain't been to heaven but I've been to hell
Yeah, I think I know that place darn well

Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah

I'm rolling with the moon and rising with the sun
I'm rolling with the moon, I'm rising with the sun
I'll be ready when the rapture comes

Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah

Some get raised up and some fall down
Some get raised up and some fall down
Lost in the rags and the bones and the blood of the ground

There's glory in the morning
There's glory in the morning
There's glory in the morning

I scratched me a grave with my own hands
I scratched me a grave with my own hands
And you can bury me deep in the blood of the land

Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah

I've been crawling with the snakes and crying, flying with the birds
I've been crawling with the snakes and flying, crying with the birds
I've been crawling with the snakes and flying with the birds
I'd sing you more but I'd run out of words

There's glory in the morning
There's glory in the morning
There's glory in the morning

Well, all God's children got a place on Earth
Yeah, well, all God's children got a place on Earth
Well, all God's children got a place on Earth

Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah

Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah

Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah
Glory Hallelujah

God Sent You lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I was lost on the road I traveled
Between the high mountains and the sea
I prayed for you this morning
And God sent you to me

Now, though, darkness lingers all around us
And darkness is all I see
Though the wine in my glass has turned to dust
God sent you to me

God sent you to me
A prayer of safety and salvation
God sent you to me
When faith was so hard to see
God sent you to me
Through His inner light, for sate temptation
God sent you to me

Now, I lie still in the evening
Listen as God's breath drifts through the trees
I can feel the darkness receding
God sent you to me

So if you're weary on that road you travel
Of the hardships handed to thee
I walk forever thankful
That God sent you to me

God sent you to me
A prayer of safety and salvation
God sent you to me
When faith is hard to see
God sent you to me
Through His inner light, for sate temptation
God sent you to me

Yeah, God sent you to me
Well, God sent you to me

Goin' To California lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I'm goin' to California
Where the sweet fruit falls off the trees
The honeysuckle bloom and the blossom perfume
The cool of the evening breeze
The cool of the evening breeze

I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
Goin' to California

I'm goin' to California
Where the women are as pretty as pearls
Where the rivers brim with whiskey and gin
And the Spanish señoritas twirl
The Spanish señoritas twirl

I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California

Well, I'm goin' to California
Where the sun spits into the deep blue sea
At the end of the day, with mother moon on its way
You can feel what it's like to be free
You can almost feel what it's like to be free

I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California

I'm goin' to California
Where the redwoods grow so tall
They reach from this dirty Earth
Into Heaven's halls, into Heaven's halls

I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California

So come on, hop on with me
Come on, go with me

I'm goin' to California
Goin' to California
I'm goin' to California
Goin' to California

I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' to California

My Master's Hand lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I will pray to understand
I will walk these barren lands
I will follow His command
I'll be the hammer in my master's hand

I'll clear the stone from the dell
I'll raise the walls of the citadel
I'll wash them in the blood of the land
I'll be the hammer in my master's hand

And when the devil's wheel spins 'round
With sword and shield, I'll lay him down
His tongue and horn to ashes and sand
I'll be the hammer my master's hand

On the day our souls rise higher
I'll wear the robes of flame and fire
When I reach those blessed lands
I'll live in the shelter of my master's hand
I'll live in the love of my master's hand

Let Me Ride lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I've been a stranger
I've been a thief
I've been a gambler
I've been a cheat

Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride

I've been a soldier
I remember you
An assassin
My shot was true

Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride

Drove them from their homes
Coatless into the winter street
In a mountain clearing they grew so hungry
They ate the bark from the trees
They saw my face, Lord
I wore no mask
It's not for forgiveness
Or mercy I ask

Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride
Give me my ticket, Lord, and let me ride

Repo Man lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

There's a man who leads a life of danger
With everyone he meets, he stays a stranger
He's a repo man
Oh baby, that's a repo man
Well, hey big daddy cruisin' down the line
You don't make your monthly that Mercedes is mine, I'm a repo man
Hey buddy, I'm a repo man

Well, dead beats, tax cheats, you on welfare
Had a little dry spell, repo man don't care
A repo man lives by a code
You don't pay and I own your little piece of the road

Hide it in the city, hide it in the 'burbs
You wake up and it's gone 'fore you can say the words
Repo man
Quick baby, it's the repo man

Grifters, bums, hard cases, and slobs
A real repo man, he loves his job
Couldn't tell you how many times I could've got killed or laid
You shouldn't a bought it if you couldn't a paid

Gran Torino way up in the Bronx
Guy with a pistol in his briefs and socks
Shoutin' repo man
I'll kill you, repo man
Well, a little pink nighty cryin' by the road
Sorry Miss, a repo man's got his code
I'm a repo man
Yea baby, I'm a repo man

Porch light flickering, I'm under the hood
A shot, I'm burning rubber, ahhh life is good
I'm a repo man
Yea baby, that's a repo man
Honey, I'm a repo man
Oh, that's a real repo man
Yea sugar, I'm a repo man
Good God, baby, I'm a repo man

Tiger Rose lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Tiger rose, let me read some prose to you
Just as long as it shows my love, any verse will do
Honey, I could make you happy if you'd only let me heaven knows
My, my, tiger rose

Well, I went to work as usual on the local commuter train
I snuck back home early and I tiptoed to the window pane
There was a man eating from my refrigerator
He was dressed up in my clothes
Why, why, tiger rose?

I told you, you weren't any better
Than all those other dirty so-and-sos
You said I wasn't any different than a thousand other Joe Blows
Well, love disappears so quickly and when it goes it goes
Why, why, tiger rose?

My, my, tiger rose

Poor Side Of Town lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

How can you tell me that you miss me
When the last time I saw you, you wouldn't even kiss me?
That rich guy you've been seeing
Well, he must have put you down
So, welcome back, baby
To the poor side of town

To him, you were nothing but a plaything
Nothing more than an overnight fling
To me, you were the greatest
The greatest thing I had ever found
And it's hard to find nice things
On the poor side of town

I can't blame you for trying
I'm trying to make it too
I got one little problem
I can't make it without you

So tell me, baby
Will you think you'll stay now?
You know I'd stand by you all the way now
Side-by-side, darlin'
No one could ever keep us down
Together we could make it, baby
From the poor side of town

Together we can make it
From the poor side of town

Delivery Man lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Well, I'm rumblin' outta town 'cross the west-side tracks
Drivin' my Pa's flatbed with a load of chickens in the back
I'm a little illegal, but I ain't on fire
I got them hens tied down with rope and chicken wire

Up in the cab, me and Wilson, we gotta shout
Between the noise from the engine and them chickens squawkin' all about
There's a low bridge comin' up on 1-0-5
And if we don't make it, man, them feathers' gonna fly
Yeah

I took a hard turn just south of the Kokomo
That rope gave out, my load shifted, we was all over the road
Hens busted on the blacktop, chickens scattered all about
Runnin' hell-bent 'cross the highway, gettin' turned inside-out
By some local commuters at sixty miles per hour
In five minutes it was all over, except for the flowers
Yeah

Well, that flatbed was sideways in a drainage ditch
There was no way she was movin' without a crane and a hitch
When the highway patrol come in and set up a roadblock
We were chasin' some survivors 'cross the parking lot
Well, I stood up and checked my situation at hand
Lord, don't let me spend my life as a delivery man

Under A Big Sky lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Left my home, left my friends
I can't go back again
I don't know why
And I don't know why
Baby, now here I am
Yeah, just another hired hand
Watchin' the seasons fly by
Watchin' 'em fly on by

Summer comes around and I miss you
Without you I'm just another guy
Under a big sky

Well, come the spring we ride the line
Mend the fence where it's been torn
Spent the day tearin' out that oak
That fell in the winter storm
Work's in and the day's gone down
Hop in a pickup, head into town
Just to end up dead drunk
And thrown back in your bunk

Winter comes around and I want to kiss you
Kiss you and feel you by my side
Under a big sky

Well, that morning I had to go
I packed my bags kinda slow
You said, "John, why must you always leave
The ones who love you so?"

But I had it set in my head
Believed every word the newspaper said
Now it's plain to see
Yeah, the joke's on me

Tonight I'm chasin' strays down in the canyon
I shout your name and listen as the echo dies
Under a big sky

Detail Man lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Well, I'm a hundred-percent guaranteed
Honey, I'm the finisher that you need
I'm your detail man
Baby, I'm your detail man
You want the job done right
Any time of day or night
Call your detail man

Well, I'll dot all the I's and I'll cross all your "t"s
From your pretty red lips down to your knees
I'm a detail man
Baby, I'm a detail man
Well, I understand if you need a good hand
Call a detail man

Well, a detail man will never leave you in doubt
I'll kiss you in places other men ain't even heard about
I'm a detail man
Baby, I'm a detail man
You want the job done right any time of day or night
Call your detail man

Well, a detail man he always gets it right
He's still working when other men have rolled over and called it a night
I'm a detail man
Baby, I'm a detail man
I know you understand if you need a good hand
Call your detail man

It don't matter if you're custom
It don't matter, you're stock
I'll have you purring like a kitty and running like a clock
You want a little of the spit-and-shine
Call the detail man and you're mine

Well, now it's as simple as a singing bird
Come to where professionalism ain't a dirty word
Call your detail man
Call your detail man
You want the job done right any time of day or night
Call your detail man

Well, call your detail man
Yeah, your detail man
Sugar, I'm a detail man
Let me be your detail man
Wanna be your detail man
Let me be your detail man
Wanna be your detail man

Silver Mountain lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Up there on Silver Mountain
That's where I'll wait for you
Up there on Silver Mountain
Up where the sky is blue
Your books I used to carry
When we were back at school
Now you're the girl I want to marry
I won't rest until I do

Will you meet me by the river?
Where the current runs dark and strong
I know your daddy's waiting
So I'm coming with my guns on

Up there on Silver Mountain
Where the folks are easy to laugh
Up there on Silver Mountain
As long as you don't cross their path

Will you meet me at the river?
I'll take you for my bride
Tell your daddy that I'm comin'
I ain't leaving 'til I'm satisfied

Up where the silver river rushes over the roots of that big ol' tree
On the banks at the end of the river, we stood there, your dad and me
Hello John, I plan on leaving here with her
It's a good day as any to die
My blood mixed with the clay of the river
I saw your face against the sky
Goodbye, my sweet love, goodbye

Janey Don't You Lose Heart lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

You got your book, baby, with all your fears
Let me, honey, and I'll catch your tears
I'll take your sorrow if you want me to
Then come tomorrow that's what I'll do
Listen to me

Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart

Well, you say you got no new dreams to touch
You feel like a stranger, baby, who knows too much
Well, you come home late and get undressed
Lie in bed and you feel this emptiness
Listen to me

Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart

Well, 'til every river, baby, it runs dry
Until the sun honey's torn from the sky
'Til every fear that you've felt burst free
And gone tumblin' down into the sea
Listen to me

Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart

Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart
Janey, don't you lose heart

Janey, don't you lose heart

You're Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

The lights are out all over town
The evening sun is sinking down
I know you're good, babe, at moving on
But you're gonna miss me when I'm gone

Bartender's ringing last call
Does anyone hear angels when they fall?
Here's one last drink, dear, and we'll dance to our song
But you're gonna miss me when I'm gone

You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When the nights get lonely and long
I know you're good, babe, at traveling on
But you're gonna miss me when I'm gone

You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
When the nights get lonely and long
Yeah, I know you're good, babe, at moving on
But you're gonna miss me when I'm gone

Stand On It lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Well, Jimmy Lee was hookin' around the far turn
Of a funky southern Florida dirt track
He had mud caked on his goggles
And a screamin' 350 stacked up on his back
Well, as he passed the stands, he was feelin' all tuckered out
When through the roar of his engine he heard somebody shout
"Stand on it, come on man, stand on it!"

Mary Beth started to drift
She hit the shift but she just couldn't get a hand on it
Racin' some red hills boys
She had the deed to the ranch and a grand on it
With eight grand blowin' hot on the red line
She blew past a hitch-hiker out on route 39, he hollered
"Stand on it, go ahead baby, stand on it!"

Well, when in doubt and you can't figure it out
Just stand on it
Well, if your mind's confused
You don't know what you want to do
Then buddy, stand on it
Well, if you've lost control of the situation at hand
Grab a girl, go see a rock'n'roll band
Stand on it, come on man, stand on it

Well, Columbus he discovered America
Even though he hadn't planned on it
He got lost, woke up one morning
When he was about to land on it
He wouldn't a got outta Italy that's for sure
Without Queen Isabella standing on the shore shoutin'
"Stand on it, come on boy, stand on it!"

Well, when in doubt and you can't figure it out
Just stand on it
Well, if your mind's confused
You don't know what you gonna do
Then buddy, stand on it
Well, if you've lost control of the situation at hand
Grab a girl, go see a rock'n'roll band
Stand on it, come on man, stand on it

Blue Highway lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Well, this blue, blue highway
Is on my mind
This blue, blue highway
That I can't leave behind
Someday I'm gonna build me a fine house
Yeah, high up on a hill
Where pain and memory
Pain and memory have been stilled

And this blue, blue highway
Stretches on and on
This blue, blue highway
And my blue, blue song

Well, down here below, sir
They say nothing lasts
Great mansions and true love
Well, they fall in dust and ash

And this blue, blue highway
Stretches on and on
This blue, blue highway
And this blue, blue song

I'm gonna find me a woman
And figure it all out
I'm gonna build me a mansion
Above all this shadow and doubt

And this blue, blue highway
Just winds and winds
I got this blue, blue highway
And you on my mind

Somewhere North Of Nashville lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Came into town with a pocketful of songs
I made the rounds but I didn't last long
Now I'm out on this highway with a bone-cold chill
Somewhere north of Nashville

I lie awake in the middle of the night
Makin' a list of things that I didn't do right
With you at the top of a long page filled
Here, somewhere north of Nashville

For the deal I made, the price was strong
I traded you for this song
We woke each morning with hearts filled
Bluebird of love on the windowsill
Now the heart's unsteady, and the night is still
All I've got's this melody, and time to kill
Here, somewhere north of Nashville
Here, somewhere north of Nashville
Here, somewhere north of Nashville

Inyo lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Over the washes of the Big and Little Tujunga
Above the Mojave in a two-horse buckboard
Bill Mulholland, Fred Eaton set out for the Owens River Valley
In the fall of 1904

Through the Tehachapi, up along the Sierra Nevada
Through the Green Valley towards the Owens River mouth
They come to bring that Owens River water
Two hundred miles to the desert city south

Ain't you feelin' dry? Ain't you feelin' dry now?
My brother, ain't you feelin' dry?

I was a blaster in the black hole of Elizabeth
Hardrock tunneled five miles of the coast range
In the black mud, we drilled and set the charges
Blew through that mountain in just a thousand days

Owens River water for the Queen of Angels
From the heavens of the High Sierra packed snow
Owens River water for the children of the Queen of Angels
Make rich the land syndicate of the San Fernando

Ain't you feelin' dry? Ain't you feelin' dry now?
My brother, ain't you feelin' dry?

An uncle pushed the Paiute from their valley
Cut out his homestead in blood and pulled crops out the desert sand
Then the south, they come to share our water
'Cause the south was thirsty, my friend

Come the drought of '19, they started pumpin'
Water from the Owens table underground
Our big cottonwoods died, our ranches, they went dry
The green fields, they blew dusty and brown

I set the first charges for the ranchers in '24
Fired the fuse on two hundred pounds of dynamite
Blew a hole in that aqueduct I'd helped build
Sent thunder rollin' out across the desert night

Ain't you feelin' dry? Ain't you feelin' dry now?
My brother, ain't you feelin' dry?

Sacramento, the Kern, the Colorado
The King, the San Joaquin, my friend
For the power, for the water, for the prosperity
And for the men with the money in the end

Tonight the Santa Ana's drawin' west across the Mojave
Blowin' fire and dust onto L.A. County windowsills
Bill Mulholland, Fred Eaton's dead in their graves
The Queen of Angels, she remains thirsty still

Ain't you feelin' dry? Ain't you feelin' dry now?
My brother, ain't you feelin' dry?

Ain't you feelin' dry? Ain't you feelin' dry now?
My good brother, ain't you feelin' dry?

Indian Town lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

'Cross the desert, the rain came hard and black
Two shovelheads rumblin' 'cross the railroad tracks
Sheriff steps out of his car, takes off his hat
And slowly looks around

Ostrich boots and a diamond ring
Scar on his cheek too deep to think
He steps up to the bar, orders a drink
I watch him as he shoots it down

I was just eighteen down in Indian Town

Billy was workin' as a hired hand
He was a Hopi in off the First Mesa
Weekends, we'd head into town for a drink and a dance
A little trouble and a look around

A woman with hair black as coal and eyes of blue
Stood in the street over a young kid with his leg shot through
Sheriff pushes his way through
Shakes his head as he looks down

In the spring, we'd ride the high desert
Through Seligman and Kingman on old 66
Make the poker run through Bullhead City
Into Laughlin and back around

Well, I welded it outta cast iron, just like his ride
Stuck it into the ground, where he died
Marked on it his name and the day he was born
And the day he went down
On that white stretch of road outside of Indian Town

It was closing time, I was drunk
And she was somebody's wife
I was drunk, too drunk to see the knife
I felt a push, and I was on my back
Ceiling black and comin' down

Adelita lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

In the High Sierras, camped were the soldiers
And a young soldada who valiantly fought
Side by side with Francisco Villa, Adelita

I'm far from my home now, a Texacan soldier
It's not for fortune or risk to the battlefield I fight
I fell in love with Adelita with my very soul
We'll stand in arms this night

She said, "Johnny, if I should die in battle
And my body be left in the Sierranea
My love, my love, in God's name
Fight on, and remember me
That my blood will not have been spilled in vain"

On horseback, a carbine full and at her side
Over her blouse, cartridges filled her bandoleras
Side by side, into battle we rode, Villistas, my Adelita

We met the enemy in the Zamoran mountains
From their bullets, many of our soldiers died
And wounded, I lay fallen with my comrades
As Adelita stood above us
Firing her rifle till the gunpowder turned her hand black

The sky was blue, 'neath the cannon, the earth trembled
I watched as a bullet pierced my love's side
She fell amidst the brothers and sisters
Smoke and empty sky in her eyes

Adelita, my love
Adelita, my wife
Adelita, my comrade
My life

They'll remember your name when freedom fills the Sierranea
I'll remember the warmth of your skin against mine

Tonight, I lay in the mountains with the campesinos
My mind at peace from the vows I've made
I know I'll never see Texas again

Your portrait I carry deep in my breast pocket
My rifle firing into the campaña
I ride with you 'round my heart
Protected from this death by beauty

The Aztec Dance lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

The boys, they hold their machetes high
The girls in their satin dresses, they go twirling by
From the San Juan River 'cross the desert sand
Teresa moves in the Aztec dance

From the foothills of the Sierra Madre
To the high-school gym in San Jose
She stomps her feet as her ma watches from the stands
Teresa twirls in the Aztec dance

Past the Pizza Hut, past the mall rats, she says
"Ma, they call us 'greaser', they call us 'wetback'
Here in this land that once was ours."
Teresa's mother bobby pins her hair in a crown of flowers

Her mother says, "Teresa, there were roses, fruit trees and azure skies
Tenochtitlan with great temples of stone
Indian women with your skin and your eyes
Gardens richer than those of Babylon."

"'Cross the causeway of Lake Texcoco
Montezuma met Cortez in sandals with soles of gold
One in steel, one in the plumes of the quetzal bird
They came wearing the masks of the gods they served."

"From castles that rend the waters and scarred the skies
Cortez came with the curse of fortune and faith in his eyes
They marched 'cross savannas of maize and high desert plains
Quetzalcoatl come to put the lord of our world in chains."

"With their cannon and horses 'cross the causeways, their cavalry charged
Like fields of locust feasting on a thousand brave warriors' hearts
Our blood turned red, the waters of Texcoco cold
The Spanish soldiers drowned 'neath the weight of the gold they stole."

"Montezuma and Cuauhtémoc are in their graves
And our people of the valley of Mexico: well, they were enslaved
Our city gone and left in ruins, they cry bitter tears in another world
But here in this world, my daughter, they have you."

The boys, they hold their machetes high
As the girls in their satin dresses, they go twirling by

The Lost Charro lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Godmother, when I die, make of my clay a jar
And when you are thirsty, drink from it
And if you feel a shadow, a shadow touching your lips
It's the kisses of your charro

Pull the leather strip from your hair
And your black tresses fall upon the dark skin of your shoulders
Your dress embroidered with gold
Moves like a choir of young girls, scarcely touching the ground

My rope winds as the smoke rises
Burning the horn of my saddle
My rope winds as the evening sun sets
And we bring in the cattle

The traditions of the Charro are the same eternally
No matter how much the horse changes
No matter how much the horseman may want
The cola is always the cola, the terna, the terna, the pial, the pial

My rope winds as the smoke rises
Burning the horn of my saddle
My rope winds as the evening sun sets
And we bring in the cattle

For two seasons, I've picked the lettuce in Salinas
The prunes in Santa Clara
The oranges from the Ontario trees

I've traded in my leather for the denim of my campesinos
Godmother, I'll return home soon, you'll see
And tonight in my dreams

My rope winds as smoke rises
Burning the horn of my saddle
My rope winds as the evening sun sets
And we bring in the cattle

Godmother, when I die, make of my clay a jar
And when you are thirsty, drink from it

Our Lady Of Monroe lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

He's out of Newark, a retired detective
Tryna lose some of what he'd seen
He had twenty-five years on the streets
Where the Lord does not intervene

Packed his shaving kit into a small suitcase
Slipped the rosary off the night shelf
Just the cross remains of his faith
Was all that he had left

And the pale sun of the evening
Cut through the windshield as he drove
Head south on the Jersey Turnpike
To the Lady of Monroe

He and his wife, they'd raised a daughter
But his job was all he'd ever really known
Now she was in southern Indiana
With a family her own

As the refinery fields went rushing by
Thought of his little brown-eyed girl
Shooting cans in the river with his old .22
As the summer trees unfurled

And the pale sun of the evening
Slipped down, velvet and low
Heard murmured prayers softly rising
To the Lady of Monroe

His rosary hung from the rear-view mirror
A map 'neath the Burger King bag in the front seat
His gun's tucked deep in the glove box
Another useless tool of his trade he'll never need

From his desk in the South precinct
He'd walked that dirty mile
Well, that was all over now
He was gonna learn to live, just to live for a while

Virgin Mother, give me peace
Peace I've never known
In the sunlight, lifted hands softly swaying
To our Lady of Monroe

El Jardinero (Upon The Death Of Ramona) lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I wake and take your picture from my night table
With a kiss, I place it on the shelf
Give you my mornin' prayer
It's a weakness I allow myself
In the kitchen, I make the coffee
As the sun's first light through the window streams
I wake your brother Roberto from his dreams

I throw my tools in the truck bed
From the San Fernando into the hills
As the gray morning clouds
Over the hilltop stream
I follow them down
Into the cool rich canyons of grain
And my mind drifts to you

From the northern mountains
The water comes and the city blooms
The Santa Anna's breathe so dry and dusty
Through the villa rooms
Bougainvillea blossom
Red and white 'round the entry door
And the roses rise so perfectly out of the desert floor

Your memory is my desire
My daughter, if my sorrow is my sin
With my work here in this garden, we'll both live again

I trim the eucalyptus
That her branches may be free, my love
That the wind may find a way
Through to the dark sky above
That day your mother
On the porch waiting
Now I watch the branches drifting
And my heart fills with you

At night I feel your spirit
As the day's weariness I embrace
I visit you in the brave beauty of your mother's sleeping face
Now, Ramona, when the dark comes drifting in
And these rooms lie sweetened by the dry desert wind

Tell me how
How will my heart ever mend
If I can never touch you or feel you breathe again
In my dreams, the earth to which I have given you
Opens below me where I stand
I slip beneath the moist soil
Through the cool dust and desert sand

I hold your face
I hold your face in my hands
I wake early in the morning
Today, I'll cut the roses from their stems

One False Move lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

I was bringin' in their cocaine 'cross the Texas-Mexico line
They don't like what I was doin', but I lose no sleep at night
I was just runnin' off an old debt, then I'd take some time
And find someplace far away

Heaven to Hell, my friends
Just a short jump in the stakes
And one false move's all it takes

On the streets of south Texas, I made my straight time
Workin' nights and pissin' in a cup
For my man down on State
Now I roll down the window and let in the cool, clear desert night
And that cold feelin' of my luck runnin' out

You get just so much dry ground
'Fore the water rushes over the breaks
One false move's all it takes

Got a son in El Paso, I couldn't find the steady ground
You run outta room and answers
And your old mistakes start comin' 'round
Five years in Tamaulipas makes you sick inside
The way you get used to anything
Sooner or later it just becomes your life

Headlights flashin' cross my face
The sound of a pilgrim's horn fadin' south
I reach 'neath the seat in the dark
Then comes that dry taste in my mouth
Above the black stars wheelin'
Inside's that sick, warm, sinkin' feeling
Taillights movin' through the high desert pine
Someone waitin' in the hills 'neath the shadow line

You get your measure of daylight
'Fore the evening that waits
Just one false move away

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