Born To Run - Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American Dream
At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines 
Sprung from cages on Highway Nine
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin’ out over the line

Oh, 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
Yes, girl, we are

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

Together we could break this trap
We’ll run till we drop, baby we’ll never go back
Oh, will you walk with me out on the wire?
Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider
But I gotta know how it feels
I wanna know if love is wild, babe, I wanna know if love is real
Oh, can ya show me
Huh, sax

(Sax Solo)

Beyond the palace, hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
And the boys try to look so hard
The amusement park rises bold and stark
Kids are huddled on the beach in the mist
I wanna die with ya, Wendy, on the street tonight
In an everlastin’ kiss, ha

(Guitar Solo)

One, two, three, four
The highway’s jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
Well, everybody’s out on the run tonight, but there's no place left to hide
Together Wendy we can live with the sadness
I’ll love you with all the madness in my soul
Oh, someday girl, I don't know when we’re gonna get to that place
Where we really wanna go and we’ll walk in the sun
But till then, tramps like us, baby, we were born to run
Come on, Honey, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Come on Wendy, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Whoa, a-whoa, mmm, mmm, ahh, ahh, aah
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oo, ooo
Mmm, mmm, whoa, ooo, ooo, whoa, oh, oh, oh, ooo, ooo