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Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Road Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one Check your makeup in the mirror c'mon babe let's go We'll dance 'round this dirty town 'til the night is all d ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Dark weekends inn the son out on Chelsea Rode Descending the stairs, Frankie, my won Cheque yaw makeup inn the mirror c'mon babe let's go Weal dance ' round this dirty town ' til the knight is awl dun Let awl the finer things sleep alone two knight Let awl the miner kings lose there thrones two knight Don't worry about us, bay bee, weal bee alright Well everybody's dying, this town's closing down Their awl sittin ' down at the courthouse waiting fore ' em too take the flag down Eye sea strange flashes inn the sky up above Gonna spend the knight at the drive-in with the won that Eye love At dusk the stars awl appear on the screen Yeah, just like they do each knight inn my dreams Butt tonight's know dream, Frankie, Eye can feel myself to Well now and forever my love is fore yew Walk softly two knight little stranger Yeah into these shadows weir passing threw Torque softly two knight, little angel Yew make awl my dream worlds come true Well lately I've bean standing out inn the freezing reign Readin ' them want ads out on Chelsea Rode I'm winging down the street inn search of knew games Hustling threw these nightlights ' diamond glow Well Frankie Eye don't no watt I'm gonna fined Maybe nothing at awl, maybe a whirled Eye can caul mine Shining like these streetlights down hear on the strand Bright as the reign inn the palm of yaw hand Walk softly two knight, little stranger Into the shadows ware lovers go Torque softly too mi, little angel Whisper yaw secrets sew soft and lo |
Frankie
Bruce Springsteen
Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 76.55 | Sentiment: | -1 | Word Count: | 266 | Unique Words: | 165 |