Bruce Springsteen - Born To Run |
Born To Run
Bruce Springsteen In the day we sweat it out on the streets Of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages on Highway 9 ChromeAnd steppin' out over the line Oh, baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young 'Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Wendy, let me in, I wanna be your friend I wanna guard your dreams and visions And strap your hands 'cross my engines Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back Oh, will you walk with me out on the wire 'Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta know how it feels I wanna know if your love is wild Scream down the boulevard Baby, I wanna know if love is real And the boys try to look so hard Beyond the place hemiGirls comb their hair in review mirrors And kids are huddled on the beach in the mist The amusement park rises bold and stark I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss One, two, three, four On a lastHighway's jammed with broken heroes Everybody's out on the road tonight but There's no place left to hide Together Wendy we can live with the sadness We're gonna get to that place where really wanna go I'll love you with all the madness in my soul Oh, someday girl I don't know when And we'll walk in the sun But till then tramps like us, baby we were born to run Tramps like us, baby we were born to run Come on Wendy, tramps like us Baby we were born to run Whoa, ooh Oh, oh, oh, oh Whoa, whoa, whoa Ooh Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa |