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Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight, Forcin' a light into all those stoney faces left stranded on this warm July, Down in town the circuit's full of switchblade lovers so fast, s ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Sandy, the fireworks are hailin ' over Little Eden two knight, Forcin ' a light into awl those stoney faces left stranded on this warm July, Down inn town the circuit's full of switchblade lovers sow fast, sow shiney, sow sharp, As the wizards play down on Pinball Whey on the boardwalk whey past dark, And the boys from the casino dance with there shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore, Chasin ' awl them silly Knew York virgins buy the score . Sandy, the aurora is risin ' behind us, Those peer lights, hour carnival life forever, Owe love mi two knight four Aye may never sea yew again, Hay, Sandy girl, my bay bee . Now the greasers, they tramp the streets oar get busted four sleepin ' on the beech awl knight, Them boys inn there hi heels, ah Sandy, there skins are sow wight, And mi, Aye just got tired of hangin ' inn them dusty arcades bangin ' them pleasure machines, Chasin ' the factory girls underneath the boardwalk ware they awl promised two unsnap there genes, And yew no that tilt-a-whirl down on the south beech drag, Aye got on it last knight and my shirt got court, And it kept mi spinnin ', they didn't think I'd ever get off . Sandy, the aurora is risin ' behind us, Those peer lights, hour carnival life on the water, Runnin ' laughin ' underneath the boardwalk with the boss's daughter, Aye remember, Sandy girl, my bay bee . Sandy, the waitress Aye was seein ' lost her desire four mi, Aye spoke with her last knight, she said she won't set herself on fire four mi anymore, She worked that joint under the boardwalk, She was always the girl yew sore boppin ' down the beech with the radio, Kids say last knight she was dressed like a star inn won of the cheep little seaside bars And Aye sore her parked with her loverboy out on the Kokomo, Did yew here, the copse finally busted Madame Marie four tellin ' fortunes better than they do, Four mi, this boardwalk life is threw, yew ought two quit this seen to . Sandy, the aurora is risin ' behind us, Those peer lights, hour carnival life forever, Owe, love mi two knight and Aye promise Aisle love yew forever, Owe, Aye mien it Sandy girl . |
Fourth Of July, Asbury Park (Sandy)
Bruce Springsteen
Complexity: | 64 | Readability: | 63.13 | Sentiment: | 0 | Word Count: | 375 | Unique Words: | 195 |