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Another one of my favorite Springsteen songs lyrics is "Wreck on the Highway". Bruce just has a knack for taking feelings I've had personally (in this case the fear of one day losing my wife) and turning them into a story that explains all those feelings perfectly. The last verse just gets me every time:
Last night I was out driving Coming home at the end of the working day I was riding alone through the drizzling rain On a deserted stretch of a county two-lane When I came upon a wreck on the highway There was blood and glass all over And there was nobody there but me As the rain tumbled down hard and cold I seen a young man lying by the side of the road He cried Mister, won't you help me please An ambulance finally came and took him to Riverside I watched as they drove him away And I thought of a girlfriend or a young wife And a state trooper knocking in the middle of the night To say your baby died in a wreck on the highway Sometimes I sit up in the darkness And I watch my baby as she sleeps Then I climb in bed and I hold her tight I just lay there awake in the middle of the night Thinking 'bout the wreck on the highway |
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Another one of my favorite Springsteen songs lyrics is "Wreck on the Highway". Bruce just has a knack for taking feelings I've had personally (in this case the fear of one day losing my wife) and turning them into a story that explains all those feelings perfectly. The last verse just gets me every time: Last night I was out driving Coming home at the end of the working day I was riding alone through the drizzling rain On a deserted stretch of a county two-lane When I came upon a wreck on the highway There was blood and glass all over And there was nobody there but me As the rain tumbled down hard and cold I seen a young man lying by the side of the road He cried Mister, won't you help me please An ambulance finally came and took him to Riverside I watched as they drove him away And I thought of a girlfriend or a young wife And a state trooper knocking in the middle of the night To say your baby died in a wreck on the highway Sometimes I sit up in the darkness And I watch my baby as she sleeps Then I climb in bed and I hold her tight I just lay there awake in the middle of the night Thinking 'bout the wreck on the highway [/ QUOTE ] Springsteen has a ton, but one of my favorites currently (mostly because of the way he sings it): [After an encounter with a prostitute, while lamenting a past love:] She bought me another whiskey Said "here's to the best you ever had" We laughed and made a toast It wasn't the best I ever had It wasn't even close |
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you got me sold
devil’s tongue speaks so softly but i've got my soul and i’ll keep that because i know it’s worth I believe my humor's wearin down I know I can be colorful I know I can be grey I know this loser's livin fortunate but I know you will love me either way. Is she really goin out with him is she really gonna take him home tonite is she really goin out with him if my eyes dont deceive me there's somethin goin wrong around here (every guy has to relate to this at least a little) And when I hung up the phone it occured to me he'd grown up just like me yeh my boy was just like me |
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From one of the masters (IMHO), John Prine. I just love the basis for this song, the phrase "Angel From Montgomery," which used to be an Alabama phrase referring to a last minute pardon from the governor.
I am an old woman Named after my mother My old man is another Child that's grown old If dreams were thunder And lightnin' was desire This old house would'a burned down A long time ago Make me an angel, that flies from Montgomery Make me a poster, of an old rodeo Just give me one thing, I can hold onto To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go When I was a young girl I had me a cowboy He wasn't much to look at Just a free ramblin' man Aw, but that was a long time And no matter how I try Those years they just flow by Like a broken-down dam Make me an angel, that flies from Montgomery Make me a poster, of an old rodeo Just give me one thing, I can hold onto To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go There's flies in the kitchen I can hear 'em a-buzzin But I ain't done nothin Since I woke up today How the hell can a person Go to work in the mornin' And come home in the evenin' And have nothin' to say? Make me an angel, to fly from Montgomery Make me a poster, of an old rodeo Just give me one thing, I can hold onto To believe in this living is just a, hard way to go |
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All that glitters isn't gold
All we are is dust in the wind We are all just bricks in the wall Manic depression's a frustrating mess You can't always get what you want It's a hard rain's gonna fall We're still running against the wind Life goes on after the thrill of living is gone |
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"they like to get you in a compromising position"
"I fight authority, authority always wins" |
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"I fight authority, authority always wins" [/ QUOTE ] I think the original has it all over this one. |
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All that glitters isn't gold All we are is dust in the wind We are all just bricks in the wall Manic depression's a frustrating mess You can't always get what you want It's a hard rain's gonna fall We're still running against the wind Life goes on after the thrill of living is gone [/ QUOTE ] One more lyric from Farrar that seems to bode well with these lines. Long way from happiness, in a three hour away town, whisky bottle over Jesus, not forever, just for now. |
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Idiot wind blowing like a circle around my skull
From the Grand Coulee Dam to Capitol Idiot wind blowing every time you move you teeth You're an idiot babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. |
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