4th Of July, Asbury Park - Bruce Springsteen
Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stony faces Left stranded on this warm July Down in town, the circuit's full of switchblade lovers So fast, so shiny, so sharp As the wizards play down on Pinball Way On the boardwalk way past dark And the boys from the casino dance with their shirts open Like Latin lovers on the shore Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score Oh, Sandy, the aurora is risin' behind us This pier lights, our carnival life forever Oh, love me tonight for I may never see you again Hey, Sandy girl My, my baby Now, the greasers, ah, they tramp the streets or get busted For sleepin’ on the beach all night Them boys in their high heels Ah, Sandy their skins are so white And me, I just got tired of hangin' in them dusty arcades Bangin’ them pleasure machines Chasin' the factory girls underneath the boardwalk Where they all promise to unsnap their jeans And ya know, that Tilt-a-Whirl down on the south beach drag I got on it last night and my shirt got caught And they kept me spinnin', babe They didn't think I'd ever get off Oh, Sandy the aurora is rising behind us Those pier lights, our carnival life on the water Runnin', laughin’, ‘neath the boardwalk, ah, with the boss's daughter I remember Sandy girl Na, na, na, na, na, baby Sandy, that waitress I was seein’, lost her desire for me I spoke with her last night; she said she won't set Herself on fire for me anymore She worked that joint under the boardwalk She was always the girl you saw boppin’ down the beach with the radio The kids say last night she was dressed like a star In one of them cheap little seaside bars And I saw her parked with Loverboy out on the Kokomo Did ya hear, the cops finally busted Madam Marie For tellin’ fortunes better than they do For me this boardwalk life’s through, babe Ya oughta quit this scene too Sandy, the aurora's rising behind us This pier lights our carnival life forever Oh, love me tonight and I promise I'll love you, forever Oh, I mean it, Sandy, girl My, my, my, my baby Yeah, promise Sandy, girl Sha, la, la, la, la, baby
Artist: Bruce Springsteen
Title: 4th Of July, Asbury Park