Song | Take 'Em As They Come |
Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
Album | Tracks |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen | |
Last night I dreamed we was running through the outlands | |
Tears streaming, your pretty face all a wreck | |
(I held your daddy's gun in my tremblin' hands | |
And down the highway another stranger comes | |
You gotta take 'em baby when they come. | |
Little girl put on your best dress | |
'Cause we're goin' out on the town tonight | |
(Better bring along your switchblades) | |
'Cause for sure some fool's gonna wanna fight | |
You've got to take 'em baby as they come | |
CHORUS | |
You gotta take 'em, take 'em as they come, girl | |
Take 'em as they come, girl | |
Take 'em as they come, girl | |
Take 'em baby as they come | |
God save the rider in the black night | |
Save the man who taught that it was right | |
To do what they have done | |
To become what we have become | |
You gotta take 'em when they come | |
Little girl, gone are the days | |
Faded away into a clear blue night | |
And all the vows that we made | |
Lie shattered and broken in the morning light; | |
You gotta take 'em when they come | |
CHORUS | |
I know your heart is breaking | |
I can feel it too | |
Though my finger on the trigger's shakin' | |
Here I swear to you | |
If I could take all your sorrow so that you'd never cry, girl, or be blue | |
(Come tommorow) | |
That's what I'd do for you, pretty one | |
I swear I'll take 'em baby when they come | |
CHORUS |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
Last night I dreamed we was running through the outlands | |
Tears streaming, your pretty face all a wreck | |
I held your daddy' s gun in my tremblin' hands | |
And down the highway another stranger comes | |
You gotta take ' em baby when they come. | |
Little girl put on your best dress | |
' Cause we' re goin' out on the town tonight | |
Better bring along your switchblades | |
' Cause for sure some fool' s gonna wanna fight | |
You' ve got to take ' em baby as they come | |
CHORUS | |
You gotta take ' em, take ' em as they come, girl | |
Take ' em as they come, girl | |
Take ' em as they come, girl | |
Take ' em baby as they come | |
God save the rider in the black night | |
Save the man who taught that it was right | |
To do what they have done | |
To become what we have become | |
You gotta take ' em when they come | |
Little girl, gone are the days | |
Faded away into a clear blue night | |
And all the vows that we made | |
Lie shattered and broken in the morning light | |
You gotta take ' em when they come | |
CHORUS | |
I know your heart is breaking | |
I can feel it too | |
Though my finger on the trigger' s shakin' | |
Here I swear to you | |
If I could take all your sorrow so that you' d never cry, girl, or be blue | |
Come tommorow | |
That' s what I' d do for you, pretty one | |
I swear I' ll take ' em baby when they come | |
CHORUS |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
Last night I dreamed we was running through the outlands | |
Tears streaming, your pretty face all a wreck | |
I held your daddy' s gun in my tremblin' hands | |
And down the highway another stranger comes | |
You gotta take ' em baby when they come. | |
Little girl put on your best dress | |
' Cause we' re goin' out on the town tonight | |
Better bring along your switchblades | |
' Cause for sure some fool' s gonna wanna fight | |
You' ve got to take ' em baby as they come | |
CHORUS | |
You gotta take ' em, take ' em as they come, girl | |
Take ' em as they come, girl | |
Take ' em as they come, girl | |
Take ' em baby as they come | |
God save the rider in the black night | |
Save the man who taught that it was right | |
To do what they have done | |
To become what we have become | |
You gotta take ' em when they come | |
Little girl, gone are the days | |
Faded away into a clear blue night | |
And all the vows that we made | |
Lie shattered and broken in the morning light | |
You gotta take ' em when they come | |
CHORUS | |
I know your heart is breaking | |
I can feel it too | |
Though my finger on the trigger' s shakin' | |
Here I swear to you | |
If I could take all your sorrow so that you' d never cry, girl, or be blue | |
Come tommorow | |
That' s what I' d do for you, pretty one | |
I swear I' ll take ' em baby when they come | |
CHORUS |