Song | Stolen Car |
Artist | Patty Griffin |
Album | 1000 Kisses |
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Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen | |
I met a little girl and I settled down | |
In a little house out on the edge of town | |
We got married, swore we'd never part | |
And little by little we drifted from each other's hearts | |
At first I thought it was just restlessness | |
That would fade as time went by and our love grew deep | |
In the end it was something more, I guess | |
Tore us apart and made us weep | |
I'm driving a stolen car | |
Down on Eldridge Avenue | |
Each night I wait to get caught | |
But I never do | |
She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote | |
When our love was young and bold | |
She said last night she read those letters | |
And they made her feel one hundred years old | |
I'm driving a stolen car | |
On a pitch black | |
And I'm telling myself | |
It's gonna be all right | |
I drive by night | |
And I travel in fear | |
That in this darkness | |
I will disappear |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
I met a little girl and I settled down | |
In a little house out on the edge of town | |
We got married, swore we' d never part | |
And little by little we drifted from each other' s hearts | |
At first I thought it was just restlessness | |
That would fade as time went by and our love grew deep | |
In the end it was something more, I guess | |
Tore us apart and made us weep | |
I' m driving a stolen car | |
Down on Eldridge Avenue | |
Each night I wait to get caught | |
But I never do | |
She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote | |
When our love was young and bold | |
She said last night she read those letters | |
And they made her feel one hundred years old | |
I' m driving a stolen car | |
On a pitch black | |
And I' m telling myself | |
It' s gonna be all right | |
I drive by night | |
And I travel in fear | |
That in this darkness | |
I will disappear |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
I met a little girl and I settled down | |
In a little house out on the edge of town | |
We got married, swore we' d never part | |
And little by little we drifted from each other' s hearts | |
At first I thought it was just restlessness | |
That would fade as time went by and our love grew deep | |
In the end it was something more, I guess | |
Tore us apart and made us weep | |
I' m driving a stolen car | |
Down on Eldridge Avenue | |
Each night I wait to get caught | |
But I never do | |
She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote | |
When our love was young and bold | |
She said last night she read those letters | |
And they made her feel one hundred years old | |
I' m driving a stolen car | |
On a pitch black | |
And I' m telling myself | |
It' s gonna be all right | |
I drive by night | |
And I travel in fear | |
That in this darkness | |
I will disappear |