Born to Run (LP Version)
Big Daddy
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Lyrics
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
Baby, this town rips the bones from your back
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap
We gotta get out while we're young
'Cause tramps like us, baby, we were born to run
Beyond the heavy palace power drones
Scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in the rearview mirror
And the guys try to look so hard
The amusement park rises bold and stark
Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist
I wanna die with you, Wendy, on the streets tonight
In an everlasting kiss, yeah
The highway's jammed with broken heroes
Down a last chance power drive
Everybody's out on the streets tonight
But there's no place left to hide
Someday, Wendy, we can leave with the sadness
I love you with all the madness in my soul
Whoa, someday girl, well, I don't know when
We're gonna get to that place where we both wanna go
And baby, we'll walk in the sun
'Til then tramps like us, baby, we were born to run
Mm, I was born to run
And yes, I'm a travelin' man