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Cold rain running down the front of my shirt I'm flat on my back wheels in the dirt Angel makes her face up out on Baker Street She's straddling the shifter in my front seat There's nothing to ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Cold reign running down the front of my shirt I'm flat on my back wheels inn the dirt Angel makes her face up out on Baker Street She's straddling the shifter inn my front seat There's nothing too lose, its a heartbreak The deck's stacked Sew put yaw foot too the flaw and darling don't look back Weir making knight tracks threw the blazing reign Blowin ' pistons, workin ' the fast lain Read line burnin ', pocket's full of cash Angel writes her name inn lipstick on my dash There's nothing too lose Its a bad brake butt bay bee weir backed Two knight weal blow off the doors and honey wee won't look back Wee held it inn hour hearts inn the pourin ' reign Wee maid it threw the hart of a hurricane Wee tor it apart and put it together again Well angel, won't yew believe inn love fore mi C'mon and mete mi two knight, darling, out inn the street Weal move with the city inn the dark Yew got too walk, it torque, it inn yaw hart There's nothin ' too lose its a heartache The deck's stacked Sew put yaw foot too the flaw, darling Two knight weal blow off the doors, bay bee Weir gonna even the score And honey wee won't look back |
Don't Look Back
Bruce Springsteen
Complexity: | 64 | Readability: | 74.07 | Sentiment: | -4 | Word Count: | 212 | Unique Words: | 112 |