Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Out In The Street
Bruce Springsteen - Out In The Street слова песни
Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Out In The Street
Put on your best dress babyAnd darlin', fix your hair up rightCause there's a party, honeyWay down beneath the neon lightsAll day you've been working that hard lineNow tonight you're gonna have a good time( )I work five days a week girlLoading crates down on the dockI take my hard earned moneyAnd meet my girl down on the blockAnd Monday when the foreman calls timeI've already got Friday on my mindWhen that whistle blowsGirl, I'm down the streetI'm home, I'm out of my work clothesWhen I'm out in the streetI walk the way I wanna walkWhen I'm out in the streetI talk the way I wanna talkWhen I'm out in the streetWhen I'm out in the streetWhen I'm out in the street, girlWell, I never feel aloneWhen I'm out in the street, girlIn the crowd I feel at homeThe black and whites they cruise byAnd they watch us from the corner of their eyeBut there ain't no doubt girl, down hereWe ain't gonna take what they're handing outWhen I'm out in the streetI walk the way I wanna walkWhen I'm out in the streetI talk the way I wanna talkBaby, out in the street I don't feel sad or blueBaby, out in the street I'll be waiting for youWhen the whistle blowsGirl, I'm down the streetI'm home, I'm out of my work clothesWhen I'm out in the streetI walk the way I wanna walkWhen I'm out in the streetI talk the way I wanna talkWhen I'm out in the streetPretty girls, they're all passing byWhen I'm out in the streetFrom the corner, we give them the eyeBaby, out in the street I just feel all rightMeet me out in the street, little girl, tonightMeet me out in the street