Teksty:
Springsteen Bruce Tracks Disc 1

: I stood stonelike at midnight suspended in my masquerade I combed my hair till it was just right and commanded the night brigade I was open to pain

: 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

: Well Billy bought a Chevy '40 coupe deluxe Chrome wheels, stick shift, give her gas, pop the clutch Girls on the corner like a diamond they shine Someday

: I ain't lookin' for just excitement Baby that's just a fact If you want to get to her heart You better let her know just where you're at It ain't written

: You stare in the mirror at the lines in your face And you try to see, girl The way things were when we were at your place In the days it was just you

: I had a dream our love would last forever I had a dream tonight my dream comes true And if you'll hold me tight We'll be riders, girl, on the night

on the night I walk the street, I'm lookin' for romance I end up stumblin' in some stupid half-trance As I watch the lovers mix with circumstance We watch the disco

the Bronx Hung off the line She slips, she slides, she shops, she bops, she bumps, she grinds Even them dance hall hacks From the west side of the tracks

the heat It's so hard to be a saint when you're just a boy And the sages of the subway sit just like the living dead As the tracks clack out the rhythm