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, fuel injected and steppin out over the line

Baby this town rips the bones from your back
Its a death trap, its a suicide rap
We gotta get out while we're young
`cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run

Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend
I wantto guard your dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims
And strap your hands across my engines

Together we could break this trap
Well run till we drop,
baby well never go back

Will you walk with me out on the wire
`cause baby Im just a scared and lonely rider
But I gotta find out how it feels
I want to know if love is wild,
girl I want to know if love is real
Oh can you show me?

Beyond the palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And z boys try to look so hard
amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on z beach in a mist
I wanna die with you wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss

The highways jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
Everybodys out on the run tonight but theres no place left to hide
Togez wendy well live with sadnes I love you wiz all z madnes in my soul

Someday girl I dont know when were gonna get to that place
Where we really want to go and well walk in the sun
But till then tramps like us
baby we were born to run
tramps like us
baby we were born to run