Bruce Springsteen & the E Street Band

this land is your land (by woody guthrie) this land is your land, this land is my land, from california to the new york island, from the redwood forest, to the gulf stream waters, this land was made for you and me. i've roamed and rambled and i've fo

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War, huh, yeah What is it good for Absolutely nothing Uh-huh War, huh, yeah What is it good for Absolutely nothing Say it again, y'all War, huh, good God What is it good for Absolutely nothing Listen to me Ohhh, war, I despise Because it means destru

In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and stepping out over the line Baby, this town rips

I'm driving in my car, I turn on the radio I'm pulling you close, you just say no You say you don't like it, but girl I know you're a liar 'Cause when we kiss, Fire Late at night I'm takin' you home I say I wanna stay, you say you wanna be alone You

I got no time for the corner boys Down in the street making all that noise Or the girls out on the avenue `cause tonight i wanna be with you Tonight i'm gonna take that ride Across the river to the jersey side Take my baby to the carnival And i'll ta

London calling to the faraway towns Now that war is declared and battle come down London calling to the underworld Come out of the cupboard all you boys and girls London calling now don't look at us All that phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust Lond

It's rainin' but there ain't a cloud in the sky Must of been a tear from your eye Everything'll be okay Funny, thought I felt a sweet summer breeze Must of been you sighin' so deep Don't worry we're gonna find a way I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny da

1, 2 1, 2, 3, 4 Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground You end up like a dog that's been beat too much Till you spend half your life covering up Born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. I was born in the U.S