Across the Border Bruce Springsteen

Tonight my bag is packed Tomorrow I'll walk these tracks That will lead me across the border Tomorrow my love and I Will sleep 'neath auburn skies Somewhere across the border We'll leave behind

BORDER GUARD Bruce Springsteen

Bless on the border guard so cold and alone Bless on the child so far from his home Pity the border guard who feels like a woman to cry Pity the border guard whose life guards the line A light is

Balboa Park Bruce Springsteen

He lay his blanket underneath the freeway As the evening sky grew dark Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can And headed through Balboa Park Where the men in their Mercedes Come nightly to employ

Matamoros Banks Bruce Springsteen

(Each year many die crossing the deserts, mountains and rivers of our southern border in search of a better life.

The Line Bruce Springsteen

whole went to work for the INS on the line With the California Border Patrol Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year veteran We became friends his family was from Guanajuato so the job it was different for

Line Bruce Springsteen

whole Went to work for the INS on the line With the California border patrol Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year veteran We became friends His family was from Guanajuato So the job it was different for

Meeting Across the River Bruce Springsteen

Meeting Across the River Hey Eddie, can you lend me a few bucks And tonight can you get us a ride Gotta make it through the tunnel Got a meeting with a man on the other side Hey Eddie, this

Mary Queen of Arkansas Bruce Springsteen

Mary Queen of Arkansas Mary Queen of Arkansas, It's not too early for dreamin' The sky is grown with cloud seed sown And a bastard's love can be redeeming Mary, my Queen, your soft hulk is reviving

Goin' Cali Bruce Springsteen

there was something big pressing down on his back So he called up his friends and they said come on out west It's a place where a man can really feel his succes So he pulled his heart and soul down off the

MARIE Bruce Springsteen

Marie, she comes to me in the twilight When the wind blows down across the river So cold, the fishermen cry She rapes me in a rage of rainbow violence Till my bare nerves, they sing Like the strings

Straight Time Bruce Springsteen

Straight Time Got out of prison back in 86 And I found me a wife Walked the clean and narrow Just tryin' to stay out and stay alive Got a job at the renderin' factory It ain't gonna make me rich

After The Thunder Bruce Springsteen

After The Thunder An echo fades of sounds once heard By thousands brought together for His ringing voice, a soul that stirred The faithful to a mighty roar For twenty years upon the stage The

The Angel Bruce Springsteen

The angel rides with hunch-backed children, poison oozing from his engine Wieldin' love as a lethal weapon, on his way to hubcap heaven Baseball cards poked in his spokes, his boots in oil he's patiently

This Hard Land Bruce Springsteen

out on these fields Where they fall from my hand Back into the dirt of this hard land Well, me and my sister From Germantown we did ride We made our bed sir From the rock on the moutainside We

Trouble River Bruce Springsteen

Well, the river runs through this valley Combing deep and black [?]

Dead Man Walkin' (from "Dead Man Walkin'") Bruce Springsteen

There's a pale horse comin' I'm gonna ride it I'll rise in the morning My fate decided I'm a dead man walkin' I'm a dead man walkin' In St.

Nebraska Bruce Springsteen

I saw her standin' on her front lawn just twirlin' her baton Me and her went for a ride sir and ten innocent people died From the town of Lincoln Nebraska with a sawed off .410 on my lap Through

Dead Mand Walkin' Bruce Springsteen

There′s a pale horse comin′ I′m gonna ride it I′ll rise in the mornin With my fate decided I′m a dead man walkin′ I′m a dead man walkin′ In St James Parish I was born and christened Now I′ve got

Book Of Dreams Bruce Springsteen

I'm standing in the backyard Listening to the party Inside Tonight I'm drinkin' in the forgiveness This life provides The scars we carry remain but the pain slips away it seems Oh won't you baby

You can Look (but you better not touch) Bruce Springsteen

Yesterday I went shopping buddy down to the mall Looking for something pretty I could hang on my wall I knocked over a lamp before it hit the floor I caught it A salesman turned around said, "boy,

All I'm Thinkin' About Bruce Springsteen

One, two, three, four Blind man wavin' by the side of the road In a flatbed Ford carryin' a heavy load Sweet thing sipping on a blueberry wine On a flat black highway down in Carolina Black bird

Highway Patrolman Bruce Springsteen

Frankie, and Frankie ain't no good Now ever since we was young kids, it's been the same come down I'd get a call on the short wave, Frankie's in trouble down town Well if it was any other man, I'd

No Surrender Bruce Springsteen

We busted out of class had to get away from those fools We learned more from a three minute record than we ever learned in school Tonight I hear the neighborhood drummer sound I can feel my heart begin

One Step Up Bruce Springsteen

One Step Up Woke up this morning My house was cold Checked out the furnace She wasn't burnin' Went out and hopped in my old Ford Hit the engine, but she ain't turnin' We've given each other

A Good Man Is Hard To Find (Pittsburgh) Bruce Springsteen

It's cloudy out in Pittsburgh It's raining in Saigon Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan Line Well she sits by the lights of the Christmas Tree With the radio softly on Thinkin' how a good man is so

A Good Man Is Hard To Find Bruce Springsteen

A Good Man Is Hard To Find It's cloudy out in Pittsburgh It's raining in Saigon Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan Line Well she sits by the lights of the Christmas Tree With the radio softly

No Surrender Bruce Springsteen

No Surrender We busted out of class, Had to get away from those fools We learned more from a three minute record Than we ever learned in school Tonight I hear the neighborhood drummer sound I

Ain't Got You Bruce Springsteen

got the fortunes of heaven in diamonds and gold I got all the bonds baby that the bank could hold I got houses 'cross the country honey end to end And everybody buddy wants to be my friend Well I got

The Price You Pay Bruce Springsteen

You make up your mind, you choose the chance you take You ride to where the highway ends and the desert breaks Out on to an open road you ride until the day You learn to sleep at night with the price

MY LOVE WILL NOT LET YOU DOWN Bruce Springsteen

At night I go to bed but I just can't sleep I got something running around my head That just won't keep In the silence I hear my heart beating, time slippin' away I got a time bomb ticking deep inside

Spare Parts Bruce Springsteen

Lake She sighed Ma sometimes my whole life feels like one big mistake She settled in in a back room time passed on Later that winter a son came along (Chorus) Spare parts And broken hearts Keep the

Shut out the light Bruce Springsteen

The runway rushed up at him as he felt the wheels touch down He stood out on the blacktop and took a taxi into town He got out down on Main Street and went into a local bar He bought a drink and found

Bishop Danced Bruce Springsteen

Bishop danced with a thumbscrew woman Did a double-quick back flip and slid across the floor The Catholic traffic flowed freely 'cross the river And fiddlestick fiddled quick out the front door Oh

Bishop Danced (Live) Bruce Springsteen

Bishop danced with a thumbscrew woman Did a double-quick back flip and slid across the floor The Catholic traffic flowed freely 'cross the river And fiddlestick fiddled quick out the front door Oh

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

Born to Run Bruce Springsteen

Born to Run In the day we sweat it out in the streets Of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled

Born To Run Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected

Born to Run (Acoustic Version - Live at LA Memorial Sports Arena, Los Angeles, CA - April 1988) Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out in the streets Of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected And

Zero and blind Terry Bruce Springsteen

The Skulls met the Pythons Down at the First Street station Alliances have been made in alleyways All across the nation These boys live off the milk of a silver jet And the love of sweet young women

Long Time Comin' Bruce Springsteen

Out where the creek turn shallow and sandy And the moon comes skimmin' away the stars When the mesquite comes rushin' over the hilltops Straight into my arms Straight into my arms I'm ridin' hard

Jersey Girl Bruce Springsteen

Jersey Girl I got no time for the corner boys Down in the street makin' all that noise Or the girls out on the avenue 'Cause tonight, I wanna be with you Tonight I'm gonna take that ride Across

American Land Bruce Springsteen

land Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees And children dear the sweets I hear are growing on the trees Gold comes rushing out the river straight into your hands If you make

TOKYO Bruce Springsteen

He said "You can try Linda Lee; Around the corner and across the sea. Oh word is out, word is out she's fast." Oh blow me down now Linda, 'cuz I'm sinking fast.

RANDOLPH STREET (MASTER OF ELECTRICITY) Bruce Springsteen

I remember yesterday When I'd sit and watch the hound dogs play Howlin' at the China moon Now yesterday is the busted balloon Life was young and things were easy, Days were short, nights were warm

Thunder Road Bruce Springsteen

Thunder Road The screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision, she dances, across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison signin' for the lonely Hay that's me, and I wan't you only Don't

Thunder Road (Live at Warner Hollywood Studios, Los Angeles, CA - September 1992) Bruce Springsteen

The screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision, she dances, across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison signin' for the lonely Hay that's me, and I wan't you only Don't turn me home again I

Outlaw Pete Bruce Springsteen

He cut his trail of tears across the countryside and where he went, women wept and men died One night he awoke from a vision of his own death Saddled his pony and rode out deep into the west Met a

Lost In The Flood Bruce Springsteen

Lost In The Flood The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' Home like a hungry runaway He walks through town all alone He must be from the fort He hears the high school girls say His countryside's burnin

The River Bruce Springsteen

The River I come from down in the valley Where mister, when you're young They bring you up to do, like your daddy done Me and Mary we met in high school When she was just seventeen We'd drive

THE WISH Bruce Springsteen

Dirty old street all slushed up in the rain and snow Little boy and his ma shivering outside a rundown music store window That night on top of a Christmas tree shines one beautiful star And lying