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