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(Bruce Springsteen) |
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I got a dollar in my pocket |
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There ain't a cloud up above |
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I got a picture in a locket |
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That says baby I love you |
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Well if you didn't look then boys |
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Then fellas don't go lookin' now |
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Well here she comes a-walkin' |
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All that heaven will allow |
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Say hey there mister bouncer |
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Now all I wanna do is dance |
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But I swear I left my wallet |
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Back home in my workin' pants |
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C'mon Slim slip me in man |
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I'll make it up to you somehow |
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I can't be late I got a date |
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With all that heaven will allow |
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Chorus |
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Rain and storm and dark skies |
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Well now they don't mean a thing |
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If you got a girl that loves you |
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And who wants to wear your ring |
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So c'mon mister trouble |
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We'll make it through you somehow |
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We'll fill this house with all the love |
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All that heaven will allow |
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Repeat chorus |
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Now some may wanna die young man |
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Young and gloriously |
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Get it straight now mister |
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Hey buddy that ain't me |
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'Cause I got something on my mind |
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That sets me straight and walkin' proud |
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And I want all the time |
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All that heaven will allow |
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And I want all the time |
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All that heaven will allow |
