| Song | Iceman |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
| Album | BS&ESB 04-19-2014 Charlotte |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen | |
| Sleepy town ain't got the guts to budge | |
| Baby, this emptiness has already been judged | |
| I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got | |
| You're a strange part of me, you're a preacher's girl | |
| And I don't want no piece of this mechanical world | |
| Got my arms open wide and my blood is running hot | |
| We'll take the midnight road right to the devil's door | |
| And even the white angels of Eden with their flamin' swords | |
| Won't be able to stop us from hitting town in this dirty old Ford | |
| Well it don't take no nerve when you got nothing to guard | |
| I got tombstones in my eyes and I'm running real hard | |
| My baby was a lover and the world just blew her away | |
| Once they tried to steal my heart, beat it right outta my head | |
| But baby they didn't know that I was born dead | |
| I am the iceman, fighting for the right to live | |
| I say better than the glory roads of heaven better off riding | |
| Hellbound in the dirt, better than the bright lines of the freeway | |
| Better than the shadows of your daddy's church | |
| Better than the waiting, baby better off is the search |
| Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
| Sleepy town ain' t got the guts to budge | |
| Baby, this emptiness has already been judged | |
| I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got | |
| You' re a strange part of me, you' re a preacher' s girl | |
| And I don' t want no piece of this mechanical world | |
| Got my arms open wide and my blood is running hot | |
| We' ll take the midnight road right to the devil' s door | |
| And even the white angels of Eden with their flamin' swords | |
| Won' t be able to stop us from hitting town in this dirty old Ford | |
| Well it don' t take no nerve when you got nothing to guard | |
| I got tombstones in my eyes and I' m running real hard | |
| My baby was a lover and the world just blew her away | |
| Once they tried to steal my heart, beat it right outta my head | |
| But baby they didn' t know that I was born dead | |
| I am the iceman, fighting for the right to live | |
| I say better than the glory roads of heaven better off riding | |
| Hellbound in the dirt, better than the bright lines of the freeway | |
| Better than the shadows of your daddy' s church | |
| Better than the waiting, baby better off is the search |
| Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
| Sleepy town ain' t got the guts to budge | |
| Baby, this emptiness has already been judged | |
| I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got | |
| You' re a strange part of me, you' re a preacher' s girl | |
| And I don' t want no piece of this mechanical world | |
| Got my arms open wide and my blood is running hot | |
| We' ll take the midnight road right to the devil' s door | |
| And even the white angels of Eden with their flamin' swords | |
| Won' t be able to stop us from hitting town in this dirty old Ford | |
| Well it don' t take no nerve when you got nothing to guard | |
| I got tombstones in my eyes and I' m running real hard | |
| My baby was a lover and the world just blew her away | |
| Once they tried to steal my heart, beat it right outta my head | |
| But baby they didn' t know that I was born dead | |
| I am the iceman, fighting for the right to live | |
| I say better than the glory roads of heaven better off riding | |
| Hellbound in the dirt, better than the bright lines of the freeway | |
| Better than the shadows of your daddy' s church | |
| Better than the waiting, baby better off is the search |