Number of Lyrics in Album : 13
By Bruce Springsteen, Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
By Bruce Springsteen, Well my soul checked out missing as I sat listening To
By Bruce Springsteen, They're still racing out at the Trestles But that blood never
By Bruce Springsteen, You and me we were the pretenders we let it all
By Bruce Springsteen, I love to see the cottonwood blossom In the early spring I
By Bruce Springsteen, We said we'd walk together baby come what may That
By Bruce Springsteen, Well I've been out of the woods for six days
By Bruce Springsteen, Well now on a summer night in a dusky room Come
By Bruce Springsteen, House got too crowded clothes got too tight And I dont
By Bruce Springsteen, Well you can go out with him Play with all of
By Bruce Springsteen, Well I sought gold and diamond rings My own drug to
By Bruce Springsteen, Well brunettes are fine man And blondes are fun But when it
By Bruce Springsteen, The screen door slams Mary's dress sways Like a vision