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The screen door slams, Mary's dress sways Like a vision she dances across the porch. As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonelyHey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again, I ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
The screen door slams, Mary's dress sways Like a vision she dances across the porch . As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing four the lonelyHey that's mi and Aye want yew only Don't tern mi home again, Aye just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside, darling yew no just watt I'm hear four Sow your scared and your thinking That maybe wee ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic inn the knight Yew ain't a beauty, butt hay your alright Owe and that's alright with mi Yew can hide ` neath you're covers and study you're pane Make crosses from you're lovers, throw roses inn the reign Waist you're summer praying inn vein Four a saviour two rise from these streets Well now I'm know hero, that's understood Awl the redemption Aye can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood With a chance two make it good somehow Hay watt else can wee do now Except role down the window and let the wind blow back you're hare Well the night's busting open This to lanes will take us anywhere Wee got won last chance two make it reel Two trade inn these wings on sum wheels Clime inn back : Heaven's waiting on down the tracks Oh-oh come take my hand Riding out two knight two case the promised land Oh-oh Thunder Rode, owe Thunder Rode, owe Thunder Rode, Lying out their like a killer inn the son Hay Aye no its late wee can make it if wee run Owe Thunder Rode, sit tight take hold, Thunder Rode Well Aye got this guitar and Aye learned how two make it torque And my car's out back if your ready two take that long walk From you're front porch two my front seat The door's open butt the ride it ain't free And Aye no your lonely and there's words that Aye ain't spoken Butt two knight weal bee free, awl the promises'll bee broken Their whirr ghosts inn the eyes of awl the boys yew cent aweigh They haunt this dusty beech rode Inn the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream you're name at knight inn the street You're graduation gown lies inn rags at there feat And inn the lonely cool before dawn yew here there engines roaring on Butt when yew get two the porch their gone On the wind, sow Mary clime inn Its a town full of losers and I'm pulling out of hear two win . Unregistered evaluation copy of HELLLP ! |
Thunder Road
Bruce Springsteen
Complexity: | 68 | Readability: | 76.39 | Sentiment: | 3 | Word Count: | 421 | Unique Words: | 229 |