Hey girl I'm calling all stations Blowing down the (widened night [?] ) I'm singing through these power lines And I'm running on time and feeling alright Skipping over the curves in the air Reaching to see if you're out there Coming across your radio station Calling out nation to nation If you can hear me then say alright And if you can't, meet me in the city tonight
I was busted for feeling no pain Charged with doing things I can't explain Picked up for parole violation Locked with the boys in the subway station Handcuffed on the killing floor Transmitting from behind these jailhouse doors And if you're sick, if you're tired, if you're broken Check the line, check the time, check the action, check the score Come and get me if I ain't right But if I am, meet me in the city tonight!
Everybody's lost in romance Do you feel the way I feel ohh I'm just searching girl For the blood, for the bone, for the muscle, for what's real
I was busted for feeling no pain Charged with doing things I can't explain Picked up for parole violation Locked with the boys in the subway station I pushed my way through the heartened [?] crowd I shoved my way through the heartened [?] crowd Past the sign saying this is not allowed The way someones standing straight Shouting out loud
Handcuffed to the jailhouse door Transmitting from the gallow floor And if you're sick, if you're tired, if you're broken Check the line, check the time, check the action, check the score If you can holler then say alright If you can holler then say alright If you can holler then say alright If you can holler then say alright If you can holler then say alright, and if you can't
Meet me in the city tonight! [x3]
In the city, meet me in the city tonight! [x4]
Compositor: Bruce Springsteen (PRS)Editores: Eldridge Publishing Co., Sony/ATV Pop Music PublishingAdministração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Pop Music PublishingECAD verificado obra #34173546 em 02/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM