57 Channels (And Nothin' On) Bruce Springsteen

I bought a bourgeois house in the Hollywood hills With a trunkload of hundred thousand dollar bills Man came by to hook up my cable TV We settled in for the night my baby and me We switched 'round and

All Or Nothin' At All Bruce Springsteen

Said you'd give me just a little kiss And you'd rock me for a little while Well you'd slip me just a piece of it Listen up little child I want it all or nothin' at all I want it all or nothin' at all Said

The Hitter Bruce Springsteen

Come to the door ma and unlock the chain. Well I was just passin' through and got caught in the rain. There's nothing that I want, nothin' that you need say.

Brothers Under the Bridge Bruce Springsteen

Brothers Under the Bridge Saigon, It was all gone The same Coke machines As the streets I grew up on Down in a mesquite canyon We come walkin' along the ridge Me and the brothers under the bridge

Highway Patrolman Bruce Springsteen

away But when it's your brother, sometimes you look the other way Me an Frankie laughin and drinkin Nothin' feels better than blood on blood Takin' turns dancin' with Maria As the band plays "Night

My Best was never good enough Bruce Springsteen

Every cloud has a silver lining, every dog has his day She said, "Now don't say nothin' if you don't have something nice to say."

The New Timer Bruce Springsteen

He rode the rails since the great depression Fifty years out on the skids He said you don't cross nobody You'll be all right out here kid Left my family in Pennsylvania Searchin' for work I hit

New Timer Bruce Springsteen

He rode the rails since the great depression Fifty years out on the skids He said you don't cross nobody You'll be all right out here kid Left my family in Pennsylvania Searchin' for work I hit the

Jersey Girl Bruce Springsteen

the river to the Jersey side Take my baby to the carnival And I'll take her on all the rides 'Cause down the shore everythings' all right You and your baby on a Saturday night You know all my dreams

The Rising Bruce Springsteen

" The Rising " Can't see nothin' in front of me Can't see nothin' coming up behind I make my way through this darkness I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I've

Rising Bruce Springsteen

Can′t see nothin′ in front of me Can′t see nothin′ coming up behind I make my way through this darkness I can′t feel nothing but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I′ve gone How far I′

All The Way Home Bruce Springsteen

I know what it's like to have failed baby With the whole world lookin' on I know what it's like to have soared And come crashin' like a drunk on a bar room floor Now you got no reason to trust me

Lost In The Flood Bruce Springsteen

everybody's wrecked on Main Street From drinkin' unholy blood Sticker smiles sweet, as Gunner breathes deep His ankles caked in mud And I say, "hay Gunner man, That's quicksand That's quicksand, that

When You're Alone Bruce Springsteen

Times were tough love was not enough So you said sorry Johnny I'm gone gone gone You said my act was funny But we both knew what was missing honey So you let out on your own Now that pretty form that

Candy's Boy Bruce Springsteen

Well in Candy's room there are pictures of her savior on the wall But to get to Candy's room you've gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall Strangers from the city call my baby's number and they bring

Highway 29 Bruce Springsteen

I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven I said "there's no smokin' in the store ma'am" She crossed her legs and then We made some small talk, that's where it should have stopped She slipped

Highway 25 Bruce Springsteen

I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven I said "there's no smokin' in the store ma'am" She crossed her legs and then We made some small talk, that's where it should have stopped She slipped

SEEDS Bruce Springsteen

Well a great black river a man had found So he put all his money in a hole in the ground And sent a big steel arm drivin' down down down Man now I live on the streets of Houston town Packed up

Back In Your Arms Bruce Springsteen

In my dream our love was lost, I lived by luck and fate I carried you inside of me, prayed it wouldn't be too late Now I'm standin' on this empty road where nothin' moves but the wind Once I was

The Promised Land Bruce Springsteen

The Promised Land On a rattlesnake freeway in the Utah desert I pick up my money and head back into town Drivin' cross the Waynesboro County Line I got the radio on, and I'm just killin' time

You'll Be Comin' Down Bruce Springsteen

You`ll Be Comin` Down Bruce Springstee n White roses and misty blue eyes Red mornin's and nothin' but grey skies A cup of coffee your heart shot clean through Jacket you bought me gone dazy grey-blue

Don't Look Back Bruce Springsteen

Cold rain running down the front of my shirt I'm flat on my back wheels in the dirt Angel makes her face up out on baker street She's straddlin; the shifter in my front seat There's nothing to lose It's

Cross My Heart Bruce Springsteen

First time I crossed my heart I was beggin' baby, please At your bedside, down on my knees When I crossed my heart When I crossed my heart I crossed my heart, pretty baby over you Second time

The Ties That Bind Bruce Springsteen

You been hurt and you're all cried out you say You walk down the street pushin' people outta your way You packed your bags and all alone you wanna ride, You don't want nothin', don't need no one by

Two Hearts in True Waltz Time Bruce Springsteen

she clings to the walls like a cat who calls The shots for life and for death Wearing nothin' but the makeup that she uses To try and cover up for herself But she can't hide her sword She gives no

Independence Day Bruce Springsteen

Independence Day Well Papa go to bed now, it's gettin' late Nothin' we can say is gonna change anything now I'll be leaving in the mornign from St.

Glory Days Bruce Springsteen

Well, there's a girl that lives up the block Back in school she could turn all the boy's heads Sometimes on a Friday I'll stop by And have a few drinks After she puts her kids to bed Her and her husband

John Henry Bruce Springsteen

One, two, three When John Henry was a little baby Sittin' on his daddy's knee He picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel And cried, "hammer's gonna be the death of me, Lord, Lord Hammer's

Roulette Bruce Springsteen

We left the toys out in the yard I took my wife and kids and left my home unguarded We packed what we could into the car No one here knows how it started Suddenly everything was just so out of control

JungleLand Bruce Springsteen

JungleLand The Rangers had a homecoming In Harlem late last night And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine Over the Jersey state line Barefoot girl, sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinkin' warm

My Home Town Bruce Springsteen

My Home Town I was eight years old, and runnin' with A dime in my hand To the bus stop, to pick up a paper For my old man I'd sit in his lap In that big old Buick And steer as we drove through

My Hometown Bruce Springsteen

I was eight years old, and runnin\' with A dime in my hand To the bus stop, to pick up a paper For my old man I\'d sit in his lap In that big old Buick And steer as we drove through town He\'d tossle

Bobby Jean Bruce Springsteen

Bobby Jean Well I came by your house the other day Your mother said you went away She said there was nothing I could have done There was nothin' nobody could say Me an You We've known each other

The Line Bruce Springsteen

I got my discharge from Fort Irwin took a place on the San Diego county line felt funny bein' a civilian again it'd been some time my wife had died a year ago I was still tryin' to find my way back

Line Bruce Springsteen

I got my discharge from Fort Irwin Took place on the San Diego county line Felt funny bein' a civilian again It'd been some time My wife had died a year ago I was still tryin' to find my way back

In Freehold Bruce Springsteen

In Freehold I was born right here on Randolph Street in Freehold Here right behind that big red maple, in Freehold Well I went to school right here Got laid and had my first beer, in Freehold

Dream Baby Dream (Feat. Tom Morello) Bruce Springsteen

Dream baby dream Dream baby dream Dream baby dream Come on and dream baby dream Come on and dream baby dream We gotta keep the light burning Come on, we gotta keep the light burning Come on, we gotta keep

Dream Baby Dream Bruce Springsteen

Dream baby dream Dream baby dream Dream baby dream Come on and dream baby dream Come on and dream baby dream We gotta keep the light burning Come on we gotta keep the light burning Come on we gotta keep

Further On Up The Road Bruce Springsteen

Further On Up The Road Where the road is dark And the seat is soaked Where the gun is cocked And the bullet's cold Where the miles are marked in blood and gold I'll meet you further on up the

Wrecking Ball Bruce Springsteen

yeah if you've got the balls If you think it's your time then step to the line and bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Come on and take your best

Further On (Up The Road) Bruce Springsteen

Bruce Springsteen - Further On (Up The Road) Where the road is dark And the seed is sown Where the gun is cocked And the bullet's cold Where the miles are marked in blood and gold I'll meet you further

I'm On Fire Bruce Springsteen

Hey little girl is your daddy home Did he go away and leave you all alone I got a bad desire I'm on fire Tell me now baby is he good to you Can do to you the things that I do I can take you higher

Working On A Dream Bruce Springsteen

Working On A Dream - Bruce Springsteen I hear the nights are long the days are lonely I think of you and… I’m working on a dream I’m working on a dream Now the cards I’ve drawn is rough and darkened

STAND ON IT Bruce Springsteen

a hand on it Racin' some Red Hill boys, she had the deed to the ranch and a grand on it With eight grand blowin' hot on the red line She blew past a hitchhiker out on Route 39 He hollered "Stand on

Shackled And Drawn Bruce Springsteen

Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn Pick up the rock son and carry it on Trudging through the dark in a world gone wrong I woke up this morning shackled and drawn Whoa Alright yeah I always

HOLLYWOOD KIDS Bruce Springsteen

They're the Hollywood kids each and every one With a high class smile and a little baby's tongue Lonely hard head losers dressed in the tinsel of the times And learn all the latest lines and the order

Wrong Side Of The Street Bruce Springsteen

Springsteen Turn on the radio, turn off the lights We'll bring an end, darling, to your endless night You're on the wrong side of the street.

Atlantic City Bruce Springsteen

do Now there's trouble bustin' in from out of state And the DA can't get no relief Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of it's teeth Everything

Down In The Hole Bruce Springsteen

Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend I get dressed and I go back again The rain keeps on falling on twisted bones and dirt I'm buried to my heart here in this hurt Fire keeps on burning, you're

Working on the Highway Bruce Springsteen

their shirts I work for the county out on 95 All day I hold a red flag and watch the traffic pass me by In my head I keep a picture of a pretty little miss Someday mister I'm gonna lead a better