Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band: Hammersmith Odeon, London '75 (2005) - full transcript

Hammersmith Odeon, London '75 is one of Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band's most classic performances, perfectly encapsulating the passion, drama and intensity of the extraordinary band...

# the screen door slams

# mary's dress waves

# like a vision
she dances across the porch #

# as the radio plays

# roy orbison singing
for the lonely #

# hey, that's me,
and i want you only #

# don't turn me home again

# i just can't face myself
alone again #

# don't you run back inside

# darling, you know just
what i'm here for #

# so you're scared
and you're thinking #



# that maybe we ain't
that young anymore #

# well, show a little faith

# there's magic in the night

# you ain't a beauty

# but, hey, you're all right

# oh, and that's
all right with me #

# you can hide
'neath your covers #

# and study your pain

# make crosses
from your lovers #

# throw roses in the rain

# waste your summer
praying in vain #

# for a savior to rise
from these streets #

# well, now i'm no hero

# that's understood



# all the redemption
i can offer, girl #

# is beneath this dirty hood

# with a chance
to make it good somehow #

# hey, what else
can we do now #

# except roll down
the window #

# and let the wind
blow back your hair? #

# well, the night's
busting open #

# these two lanes
will take us anywhere #

# we got one last chance
to make it real #

# to trade in these wings
on some wheels #

# climb in back

# heaven's waiting
down on the tracks #

# and it's, oh,
come and take my hand #

# we're riding out tonight
to case the promised land #

# oh, thunder road

# oh, thunder road

# thunder road

# it's lying out there like
a killer in the sun #

# hey, i know it's late

# but we could make it
if we run #

# ooh, thunder road

# sit tight

# take hold

# thunder road

# well, i got this guitar

# and i learned
how to make it talk #

# and my car's out back

# if you're ready to take
that long walk #

# from your front porch
to my front seat #

# the door's open
but the ride, it ain't free #

# hey, i know you're lonely

# and those words
that i ain't spoken #

# but tonight we'll be free

# when all the promises
will be broken #

# there were ghosts
in the eyes #

# of all the boys
you sent away #

# they haunt
this dusty beach road #

# in the skeleton frames
of burned-Out chevrolets #

# they scream your name
at night in the street #

# your graduation gown lies
in rags at their feet #

# and in the lonely cool
before dawn #

# from your room you hear
their engines roar on #

# but when you get
to the porch #

# they're gone

# on the wind

# so, mary, climb in

# it's a town full
of losers #

# and i'm pulling out
of here to win #

# oh, oh, oh

# oh, ohh

# ohh, oh

# thunder road

1, 2, 3, go!

One more time!

# tear drops on the city

# bad scooter searching
for his groove #

# seem like the whole world's
walking pretty #

# and you can't find
the room to move #

Clarence!

# well, everybody better
move over, that's all #

# 'cause i'm running
on the bad side #

# and i got my back
to the wall #

Play it!

# tenth avenue freeze-Out

Hit it!

# tenth avenue freeze-Out

# i was stranded
in the jungle #

# taking all the heat
they was giving #

# yeah, the night is dark,
and the sidewalk's bright #

# and lined with the light
of the living #

# from a tenement window
a transistor blasts #

# turn around the corner

# things got
real quiet real fast #

# i walked into a

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

Steppin' out here.

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

# and i'm all alone

# i'm on my own

Big man!

# and i'm all alone

# i'm on my own

# and i can't go home

# they made
that change uptown #

# and the big man
joined the band #

# from the coastline
to the city #

# the little pretties
raise their hands #

Nice and hot out there.

# i'm gonna sit back
right easy and laugh #

# when scooter
and the big man #

# bust this city in

# tenth avenue

# freeze-Out

# talk about a

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

# i'm talking
about a tenth #

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

# i'm talking
about a tenth #

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

# i'm talking about a,
talking about a #

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

# i'm talking
about a tenth #

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

# that's what i wrote
this song about #

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

# i'm talking
about a tenth #

# tenth avenue
freeze-Out #

Band time! Hey!

Play it!

# hey

# whoa, yeah

# it's all right

# whoa

# yes, it is

Well, the night was dark.

# and the moon was yellow

# and leaves came
tumbling down #

# crazy janey
and her mission man #

# were back in the alley
tradin' hands #

# 'long came wild billy
with his friend g-Man #

# duded up
for saturday night #

# well, billy slammed
on his coaster brakes #

# and said, "anybody wanna go
on up to greasy lake?" #

# "oh, about a mile down
on the dark side of route 88" #

# "why, i got a bottle
of rose, let's try it" #

# "we'll pick up hazy davy
and killer joe" #

# "and i'll take you all out
to where the gypsy angels go" #

# "they're built like light"

# "and they dance like
spirits in the night" #

# all night

# "of that night"
# all night

# "well, baby, don't know
what it do to you" #

# "like a spirit
in the night" #

# all night

# "of that night"
# all night

# "stand up and let it"

# "shoot through you"

# well, now listen,
wild billy was a crazy cat #

# and he shook some dust
out of his coonskin cap #

# cried, "trust some of this"

# "it'll show you
where you're at" #

# "or at least it'll help
you really feel it" #

Show me, band!

# by the time we made it
up to greasy lake #

# i had my head
out the window #

# janey's fingers were
in the cake #

# i think i really dug her

# i was too loose to fake

# i said, "i'm hurt"

# she said, "honey,
let me heal it" #

Step it!

# we danced all night

# to a soul fairy band

# and she kissed me
just right #

# like only
a lonely angel can #

# she felt so nice

# just as soft as

# a spirit in the night

# all night

# of that night
# all night

# well, baby, don't know
what it do to you #

# like a spirit
in the night #

# all night

# of that night
# all night

# stand up and let it

# shoot right through you

Big man!

# ohh

# the night grew bright

# and the stars threw light

# on billy and davy

# dancin' in the moonlight

# they were down
near the water #

# in a stone mud fight

# killer joe gone passed out

# on the lawn

# ohh

# and...and this kid

Whoo!

# hazy davy

# got really hurt

# he

# crawled into the lake

# in just his socks

Crazy davy's
right!

# and

# his shirt

Oh, yeah.

# me and crazy janey

# were makin' love
in the dirt #

# singin'
our birthday songs #

# and then janey said, oh

# "hey, little brother"

# "don't you think it's
time that we go?" #

# so we closed our eyes

# and said good-Bye

Where'd my hat go?

Is my hat down here?

# to gypsy angel row

# felt so right

# together we moved like

# spirits in the night

# all night

# of that night
# all night

# well, baby, don't know what

# it do to you

# like a spirit
in the night #

# all night

# of that night
# all night

# stand up and let it

# shoot right through you

# like a spirit in the night

# all night

# of that night
# all night

# of that night

# of that night
# all night

# of that night
# all night

# of that night
# all night

# of that

# baby, that's right

# like a spirit
in the night #

# oh, like a spirit
of the night #

# yeah, like a spirit
of the night #

# oh

Big man!

Play it, big man!

# like a spirit

# just like a

Stop it!

Stop it!

Stop it!

Go, clarence!

Go, clarence!

# the ragamuffin gunner
is returnin' home #

# like a hungry runaway

# he walks through town
all alone #

# "he must be
from the fort" #

# he hears the high school
girls say #

# his countryside's burnin'
with wolfman fairies #

# dressed in drag
for homicide #

# the hit and run,
plead sanctuary #

# 'neath a holy stone
they hide #

# breakin' beams and crosses

# makin' their
midnight connections #

# as the sisters run bald

# through church halls

# pregnant, pleadin'
immaculate conception #

# and everybody's wrecked
on main street #

# from drinking
unholy blood #

# and sticker smiles sweet

# and gunner breathes deep

# his ankles caked in mud

# and sticker says

# says, "hey, gunner man,
that's quicksand" #

# "that's quicksand
that ain't mud" #

# "have you thrown
your senses to the war" #

# "or did you lose them
in the flood?" #

# that pure american brother

# dull-Eyed and empty-Faced

# he races sundays in jersey

# in a chevy super 8

# he rides 'er low
on the hip #

# on the side he's
got "bound for glory" #

# in red, white,
and blue flash paint #

# he leans on the hood
telling racing stories #

# the kids call
him jimmy the saint #

# and the blaze
and noise, boy #

# he's gunnin' that bitch

# loaded to blastin' point

# he rides head first
into a hurricane #

# and disappears into a point

# till there's nothin' left

# but some blood
where the body fell #

# that is, nothin' left
that you could sell #

# just junk all
across the horizon #

# a real highwayman's farewell

# someone said, "hey, kid,
you think that's oil?" #

# "man, that ain't oil,
that's blood" #

# i wonder
what he was thinking #

# when he hit that storm

# or was he just lost
in the flood? #

# whoo

# eighth avenue sailors
in satin shirts #

# whisper in the air

# some storefront
incarnation of maria #

# she's puttin'
on me a stare #

# and bronx's
best apostle stands #

# with his hand
on his own hardware #

# everything stops,
and you hear 5 quick shots #

# the cops come up for air

# and now the whiz-Bang gang
from uptown #

# they're shootin' up
the street #

# and that cat
from the bronx #

# starts lettin' loose

# but he gets blown
right off his feet #

# and some kid comes blastin'
round the corner #

# but a cop puts
him right away #

# he lays on the street
holding his leg #

# screaming something
in spanish #

# still breathing
when i walked away #

# and someone said,
"hey, man did you see that?" #

# "his body hit the street
with such a beautiful thud" #

# i wonder what
that dude was sayin' #

# or was he just lost
in the flood? #

# hey man, did you see that

# them cats are sure
messed up #

# i wonder what
they was gettin' into #

# or were they just lost
in the flood? #

# whoa, oh, i said

# whoa, were they lost?

# were they lost?

# ohh, ohh, ohh

# ohh, ohh, ohh

# were they lost?

# were they lost?

# and you step it,
step it, step it, step it #

# and you step it

# oh

# step it, step, step it

Go, clarence!

Go, bruce!

# with her killer graces
and her secret places #

# that no boy can fill

# with her hands
on her hips #

# well, and that smile
on her lips #

# because she knows
that it kills me #

# with her soft french cream

# standing in that doorway
like a dream #

# i wish would
just leave me alone #

# because french cream
won't soften them boots #

# and french kisses

# will not break
that heart of stone #

# with her long hair falling

# and her eyes that shine
like a midnight sun #

# oh-O she's the one

# she's the one

# she's the one

# she's the one

# ho

# well, that thunder
in your heart #

# at night when you're
kneeling in the dark #

# it says you're never
gonna leave her #

# well, that angel
in her eyes #

# that tells
such desperate lies #

# and all you want to do
is believe her #

# and tonight you'll try
just one more time #

# to leave it all behind

# and to break on through

# oh, she can take you

# but if she wants
to break you #

# she's gonna find out
that ain't so easy to do #

# and no matter
where you sleep tonight #

# or how far you run

# oh-O she's the one

# she's the one

# she's the one

# oh

# oh-O and just one kiss

# she'd turn them
long summer nights #

# with her tenderness

# that secret pact you made

# when her love
could save you #

# from the bitterness

# oh, ohh

# oh, she's the one

# oh, she's the one

# oh, she's the one

# oh, she's the one

# oh, she's the one

# uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh

1, 2!

# hey

# hey

# hey

# in the day we sweat it
out on the streets #

# of a runaway american dream

# at night we ride
through mansions of glory #

# in suicide machines

# sprung from cages
on highway 9 #

# chrome-Wheeled,
fuel-Injected #

# and steppin' out
over the line #

# ohh

# baby, this town rips
the bones from your back #

# it's a death trap,
it's a suicide rap #

# we got to get out
while we're young #

# 'cause tramps like us

# baby, we were born to run

# yeah, yes, we were

# wendy, let me in,
i want to be your friend #

# i want to guard
your dreams and visions #

# just wrap your legs
round these velvet rims #

# and strap your hands
across my engines #

# together we could
break this trap #

# we'll run till we drop

# baby, we'll never go back

# whoa

# will you walk with me
out on the wire? #

# girl, baby, i'm just
a scared and lonely rider #

# but i gotta find out
how it feels #

# i want to know
if love is wild #

# i want to know
if love is real #

# and can you show me?

1, 2!

# beyond the palace
hemi powered drones #

# scream down the boulevard

# the girls comb their hair
in rearview mirrors #

# and the boys
try to look so hard #

# the amusement park rises
bold and stark #

# kids are huddled
on the beach in a mist #

# i want to die with you,
wendy, on the street tonight #

# in an everlasting kiss

1, 2, 3!

# the highway's jammed
with broken heroes #

# on a last chance
power drive #

# everybody's out
on the run tonight #

# but there's no place
left to hide #

# together, wendy, we can
live with the sadness #

# i'll love you
with all the madness #

# in my soul

# whoa

# someday, girl,
i don't know when #

# we're gonna get
to that place #

# we really want to go

# and we'll walk in the sun

# but till then,
tramps like us #

# baby, we were
born to run #

# come on, wendy,
tramps like us #

# baby, we were
born to run #

# come on, wendy,
tramps like us #

# baby, we were
born to run #

# whoa, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# yeah-Eah-Eah

# yeah, hey, hey, hey

# whoa, hey, hey, hey, hey

# whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh

# whoa, oh

# whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oi!
Steve!

Turn the guitar up!

Well played, clarence!

# bam

So, uh, how's things going
over here in england

And stuff, huh?

All right? Heh.

Heh! Ha ha!

This is the first time...
i never been here before.

It's...it's...it's the first time.

It's fun. Heh.

You know...

They had a...

On the eighth day...

Must have been that day...

He looked down
on a bunch of drunks

In this bar...

And, uh...

Steven, he looked down
on a bunch of drunks

On...in this bar
on the eighth day,

And...and with a wave
of his hand, he said...

# sparks light on e street

# when the boy prophets walk
it handsome and hot #

# all the little girls'
souls grow weak #

# when the man-Child hits
them with a double shot #

# yeah, them schoolboy pops
pull out all the stops #

# on a friday night

# yeah, and the teenage tramps
in skintight pants #

# do the e street dance

# and it's all right, yes

# it's all right

# well, they're
either out there dancing #

# or hooked up
in a scuffle #

# dressed
in snakeskin suits #

# packed with

# east coast muscle

# it is, it is

# he's doin'

# they're dancin'

# they're dancin'
the e street shuffle #

Band time.

# now them e street brats
in twilight #

# duel flash like phantoms
in full #

# star stream

# down, runnin'
down the road #

Heh heh heh.

# down fire trails
on summer nights #

# chasin' little blonde girls

# pledged forever sweet 16

# power 13 said
it's been bad #

# since he gave a trooper
everything he had #

# in a late summer scuffle

# and power's girl

# little angel

# she's still out there
on the corner #

# tryin' to keep them
crazy boys out of trouble #

# little angel
dances the shuffle #

# like she's got no brains

# she's death in combat

# she's a killer

# she's a murderess

# she's the queen

# way down

# on lover's lane

Hey, steven!

Play it steve!

# and i say,
hey, everybody #

# hey, everybody

# everybody form a line

# hey, baby

# hey, baby

# oh, oh, everybody
form a line #

# one time

# sparks light on e street

# when the boy prophets walk it
handsome and hot #

# the little ones' souls
grow weak #

# when the man-Child snips
them with the double shot #

# little angel works
down at easy joe's #

# it's a joint where
all the riot squad goes #

# when they're checkin' in
on a hustle #

# yeah, and them kids
are still on the corner #

# got the same faces

# and the same old places

# yeah, them summer nights

# turn into summer dreams

# little angel
picks up power #

# and he slips
on his jeans #

# and he puts on his shoes
and his shirt #

# and he steps out and

# and looks up and down
the street #

# because pretty soon,
it's all gonna be gone #

# and he moves on
down to the scene #

# he's having a party

# all by himself

# all by himself

# all by himself

# having a party

# having a party

# sha la la la la la

# sha la la la

# la la la la la

# all by himself

# yeah, walking
past the drugstore #

# tryin' to...tryin'

# tryin' on the sunglasses
in the drugstore #

# lookin' in the mirror

# he's checkin' to see

# see if it's just right

# having a party

# having a party

# having a party

# having a party

# sitting on a bench

# downtown

# having a party

# sitting on the bench
downtown #

# oh

# having a party

# all night long

# sitting on the bench

Saxophone.

# sitting on a bench

# having a party

# all night long

This is for pete!

# i had skin like leather

# and the diamond-Hard look
of a cobra #

# i was born
blue and weathered #

# but i burst just like
a supernova #

# i could walk like brando
right into the sun #

# then dance
like a casanova #

# with my blackjack
and jacket #

# and hair slicked sweet

# silver star studs
on my duds #

# like a harley in heat

# when i strut
down the street #

# i could feel its heartbeat

# the sisters
fell back and said #

# "don't that man
look pretty?" #

# the cripple on the corner
cried out #

# "nickels for your pity"

# them downtown boys
sure talk gritty #

# it's so hard to be a saint

# i was the king
of the alley, mama #

# i could talk some trash

# i was the prince
of the paupers #

# crowned downtown
at the beggar's bash #

# i was the pimp's
main prophet #

# i kept everything cool

# a backstreet gambler
with the luck to lose #

# and when the heat came down

# it was left on the ground

# the devil appeared
like jesus #

# through the steam
in the street #

# showin' me a hand i knew

# even the cops couldn't beat

# i felt his hot breath
on my neck #

# as i dove into the heat

# it's so hard to be a saint
when you're just a #

# and the sages
of the subway #

# sit just like
the living dead #

# as the tracks clack
out the rhythm #

# their eyes fixed
straight ahead #

# they ride the line
of balance #

# and hold on
by just a thread #

# it's too hot
in these tunnels #

# you can get hit up
by the heat #

# you get up to get out
at your next stop #

# but they push you
back down in your seat #

# your heart starts
beatin' faster #

# as you struggle
to your feet #

# then you're out of that hole
and back up on the street #

# and them south side sisters
sure look pretty #

# the cripple on the corner
cries out #

# "nickels for your pity"

# and them downtown boys
sure talk gritty #

# it's so hard to be a saint
in the city #

# so hard, so

# so, so hard, so hard

# walking down the street
all by yourself #

# oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #

# oh, oh, oh, oh

# oh, oh, oh, oh

# oh, oh, oh, oh

# oh, oh, oh, oh

# oh, oh, oh, oh

# oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh #

# one soft infested summer

# me and terry
became friends #

# trying in vain
to breathe the fire #

# we was born in

# catching rides
to the outskirts #

# tying faith
between our teeth #

# sleeping in that old
abandoned beach house #

# getting wasted in the heat

# oh

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# with a love so hard
and filled with defeat #

# running for our lives
at night #

# on them backstreets

# hey, hey

# slow dancing in the dark

# on the beach
at stockton's wing #

# where desperate
lovers park #

# we sat with the last
of the duke street kings #

# huddled in our cars

# waiting for the bells
that ring #

# in the deep heart
of the night #

# when you let loose
of everything #

# to go running
on the backstreets #

# running on the backstreets

# we swore
we'd live forever #

# babe

# on the backstreets
we'd make it together #

# together

# endless juke joints
and valentino drag #

# where dancers
scraped the tears #

# up off the streets
dressed down in rags #

# running into the darkness

# some hurt bad,
some really dying #

# at night,
sometimes it seemed #

# you could hear
that whole damn city crying #

# blame it on the lies
that killed us #

# on the truth
that ran us down #

# can blame it all
on me, terry #

# it don't matter to me now

# when the breakdown hit
at midnight #

# there was nothing
left to say #

# but i hated him

# and i hated you
when you went away #

# oh, oh

# oh, ohh

# laying here in the dark

# you're like an angel
on my chest #

# another tramp of hearts

# crying tears
of faithlessness #

# remember all the movies,
terry, that we'd go see #

# trying to learn
how to walk #

# like the heroes
we thought we had to be #

# and after all this time

# to find we're just
like all the rest #

# stranded in the park
and forced to confess #

# to hiding
on the backstreets #

# hiding on the backstreets

# we swore forever friends

# terry

# on the backstreets
until the end #

# until the end

# me and you, baby

# me and you, baby

# on the backstreets

# on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# well, all right

# we go hiding
on the backstreets tonight #

# on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# on the backstreets

# hiding on the backstreets

# on the backstreets

# on the backstreets

# on the backstreets

# say

# sing all right

# sing it oh

# whoa, no, no

# no

# whoa, oh, oh

# whoa, oh

Thanks.

# catlong sighs holding
kitty's black tooth #

# she left to marry
some top cat #

# ain't that the cold truth

# there hasn't been a tally
since sally left the alley #

# since kitty left
with big pretty #

# things have got
pretty thin #

# oh, yes, they have

# it's tight on this fence

# since them young dudes
are musclin' #

# jack knife cries
'cause baby's in a bundle #

# well, she goes
hunting nightly #

# lightly through the jungle

# and them tin cans
are explodin' #

# out in the 90-Degree heat

# cat somehow lost his baby

# down on bleecker street

# it's a sad, sad story,
but it's true #

# the cat just shrugs
his shoulders #

# sits back and sighs

# and he says,
"oh, what can i do?" #

# "hey, what can i do?"

# "tell me, oh,
what can i do?" #

# "oh, oh, what can i do?"

# catlong lies back
bent on a trashcan #

# flashing lights
cut the night #

# dude in the white

# says he's the man

# you better learn to move
fast when you're young #

# you're not long around

# cat somehow
lost his kitty #

# down in the city pound

# get right

# get tight

# get down

# here she comes

# here she comes

# here she comes

# whoo, yeah

# here she comes

# here she comes

# here she comes

# here she comes

# here she comes

# here she comes

# here she comes

# here she comes

# steven,
here she comes #

# here she comes

# clarence,
here she comes #

# here she comes

# here she comes
# here she comes

# here she comes
# here she comes

# here she comes
# here she comes

# here she comes
# here she comes

# here she comes
# here she comes

# here she comes
# here she comes

# here she comes
# here she comes

# here she comes,
here she comes #

# here she comes,
here she comes #

# here she comes,
here she comes #

# here she comes,
here she comes #

# here she comes,
here she comes #

# here she comes,
here she comes #

# whoo

# kitty's back in town

# here she
comes now #

# kitty's back in town

# oh, oh, oh, oh,
all right #

# oh, kitty's
back in town #

# here she
comes now #

# kitty's back

# oh, oh, oh, oh,
all right #

# oh, kitty's back

# here she
comes now #

# kitty's back in town

# oh, oh, oh, oh,
all right #

# oh, kitty's back

# here she
comes now #

# kitty's back in

# oh, oh, oh, oh,
all right #

# cat knows
his kitty's been untrue #

# and that she left him
for a city dude #

# but she's so soft,
she's so blue #

# when he looks
into her eyes #

# he just sits back
and sighs #

# "whoa, what can i do?"

# "tell me, oh,
what can i do?" #

# "oh, what can i do?"

# "oh, what can i do?"

# band time

# ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
ooh, all right #

# it's all right

# yes, that's all right,
oh, oh #

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

Big man, play the horn.

# oh, oh

# it's all right

# yes, it's all right,
all right #

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

Play it, big man.

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

# hey, that's all right

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

# oh, oh, oh

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

# yes, that's all right,
all right #

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

# yeah, yeah, yeah

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

# it's all right

# ooh, ooh, ooh,
all right #

# it's all right

Kitty's back.

Clarence clemons
on the saxophone.

Roy bittan on the piano.

Dan federici
on the organ.

# the rangers had
a homecoming #

# in harlem late last night

# and the magic rat drove
his sleek machine #

# over the jersey state line

# barefoot girl sitting
on the hood of a dodge #

# drinking warm beer
in the soft summer rain #

# the rat pulls into town,
rolls up his pants #

# together they take
a stab at romance #

# and disappear
down flamingo lane #

# well, the maximum lawman
run down flamingo #

# chasing the rat
and the barefoot girl #

# and the kids round there
live just like shadows #

# always silent,
holding hands #

# from the churches
to the jails #

# tonight there's silence
in the world #

# as we take our stand

# down in jungleland

# well, now the midnight gang's
assembled #

# and picked a rendezvous
for the night #

# they're gonna meet
'neath that giant exxon sign #

# that brings
this fair city light #

# man, there's an opera
out on the turnpike #

# and there's a ballet being
fought out in the alley #

# until the local cops'
cherry top #

# rips this holy night

# the street's alive
as secret debts are paid #

# contacts made,
they vanished unseen #

# kids flash guitars
just like switchblades #

# hustling
for the record machine #

# the hungry and the hunted

# explode
into rock 'n' roll bands #

# that face off
against each other #

# out in the street

# down in jungleland

# someday

# someday

# someday

# in the parking lot,
the visionaries dress #

# in the latest rage

# inside, the backstreet
girls are dancing #

# to the records
that the d.J. Plays #

# lonely-Hearted lovers
struggle in dark corners #

# desperate
as the night moves on #

# with just one look
and a whisper #

# they're gone

# beneath the city

# two hearts beat

# soul engines running
through a night #

# so tender

# in a bedroom locked

# in whispers
of soft refusal #

# and then surrender

# in the tunnels uptown

# the rat's own dream
runs him down #

# shots echo down
the hallway in the night #

# nobody's watching
when the ambulance pulls away #

# or when the girl
shuts out the bedroom light #

# outside the street's
on fire #

# in a real death waltz

# between what's flesh
and what's fantasy #

# and, man,
the poets down here #

# don't write nothing at all

# they just stand back
and let it all be #

# and in the quick
of the night #

# they reach
for their moment #

# and try to make
an honest stand #

# but they wind up wounded,
not even dead #

# tonight in jungleland

# ohh, ohh

# ohh, ohh

# whoa, oh, oh, oh

# ohh

# ohh, ohh

# whoa, oh, oh, ohh

# it was in a little caf? #

# on the other

# side of the border

# she was sitting there

# giving me food

# made my mouth water

That's cute, that's cute. Heh.

[Playing "rosalita

# spread out now, rosie

# doctor, come cut loose
her mama's reins #

# you know playin'
blindman's bluff #

# is a little baby's game

# you pick up
little dynamite #

# i'm gonna pick up
little gun #

# and together
we're gonna go out tonight #

# and make that highway run

# you don't have to call
me lieutenant, rosie #

# and i don't want to
be your son #

# the only lover i'm
ever gonna need's #

# your soft sweet
little girl's tongue #

# rosie

# dynamite's
in the belfry, baby #

# playin' with the bats

# little gun's downtown
in front of woolworth's #

# tryin' out his attitude
on all the cats #

# papa's on the corner

# waitin' for the bus

# mama, she's home
in the window #

# waitin' up there for us

# she'll be up
in that chair #

# when they wrestle
her upstairs #

# 'cause you know
we ain't gonna come #

# i ain't here on business

# i'm only here for fun

# and you're the one

# rosalita,
jump a little lighter #

# senorita,
come sit by my fire #

# i just want to be your love,
ain't no lie #

# rosie,
you're my stone desire #

# jack the rabbit
and weak knees willie #

# you know they're
gonna be there #

# sloppy sue
and big bones billie #

# they'll be
comin' up for air #

# we're gonna play
some pool #

# skip some school,
act real cool #

# stay out all night

# it's gonna feel all right

# so, rosie,
come out tonight #

# baby, come out tonight

# windows are for cheaters

# chimneys for the poor

# closets are for hangers

# winners use the door

# use it, rosie

# rosalita,
jump a little lighter #

# senorita,
come sit by my fire #

# i just want to be your love,
ain't no lie #

# rosie,
you're my stone desire #

Give me one!

On the piano...
professor roy bittan.

On the bass guitar...
garry w. Tallent.

On the guitar...
miami steve.

On the drums...
the mighty max.

On the organ...
dan federici.

And on the saxophone...
clarence clemons.

10 times!

Bring it on!

# well, i know your mama,
she don't like me #

# 'cause i play
in a rock 'n' roll band #

# and i know your pop
don't dig me #

# but he never
did understand #

# papa lowered the boom

# locked you in your room

# i'm comin' to lend a hand

# i'm gonna liberate you

# confiscate you

# i want to be your man

# someday, we'll
look back on this #

# and it will all
sound funny #

# da da da

# now you're sad,
your mama's mad #

# and your papa
says he knows #

# that i don't have
any money #

# oh, your papa
says he knows #

# that i don't have
any money #

# so your papa
says he knows #

# that i don't have
any money #

# this is
his last chance #

# to get his daughter
in a fine romance #

# the record company, rosie

# gave me a big advance

# my tires were slashed,
i almost crashed #

# but the lord had mercy

# my machine, she's a dud

# i'm stuck in the mud

# somewhere
in the swamps of jersey #

# hold on tight,
stay up all night #

# rosie, i'm
comin' on strong #

# by the time we meet
the morning light #

# i will hold you
in my arms #

# i know a pretty little place
in southern california #

# down san diego way

# there's a little caf? #

# they play guitars
all night and day #

# you can see them

# in the back room strummin'

# so hold tight, baby

# 'cause don't you know
i'm comin' #

# everybody sing

# ohh

# oh

# rosalita,
jump a little lighter #

# senorita,
come sit by my fire #

# i just want to be your love,
ain't no lie #

# rosie,
you're my stone desire #

# hey, hey, hey, hey

# hey, hey, hey, hey

# hey, hey, hey, hey

# hey, hey

Thank you, thank you.

Thank you.

This is something to you
from, uh...from asbury park,

Where we're...

1, 2, 3, 4.

# sandy

# the fireworks are hailin'

# over little eden tonight

# forcin' a light into
all them stoned-Out faces #

# left stranded
on this fourth of july #

# down in town
the circuit's full #

# with switchblade lovers

# so fast, so shiny, so sharp

# them wizards play down
on pinball way #

# on the boardwalk
way past dark #

# and the boys
from the casino dance #

# with their shirts open
like latin lovers #

# along the shore

# chasin' all them
silly new york girls #

# oh, sandy, the aurora
is risin' behind us #

# the pier lights

# our carnival life forever

# love me tonight

# 'cause i

# i may never see you again

# hey, sandy girl

# now the greasers

# they tramp the streets

# or get busted
for trying to sleep #

# on the beach all night

# them boys in their
spiked high heels #

# ah, sandy, their skins
are so white #

# and me, i just got tired
of hangin' #

# in them dusty arcades

# bangin' them
pleasure machines #

# chasin' the factory girls
underneath the boardwalk #

# where they all promise
to unsnap their jeans #

# you know that tilt-A-Whirl

# way down
on the south beach drag #

# i got on it last night

# and my shirt got caught

# and that joey
kept me spinnin' #

# i didn't think
i'd ever get off #

# oh, sandy, the aurora
is risin' behind us #

# the pier lights

# our carnival life
on the water #

# runnin' crazy
'neath the boardwalk #

# with my old boss' daughter

# well, he ain't my boss
no more, sandy #

# sandy

# the angels have lost
their desire for us #

# i spoke to 'em
just last night #

# and they said they won't
set themselves #

# on fire for us anymore

# but every summer
when the weather gets hot #

# they ride that crazy road
down from heaven #

# on their harleys,
they come and they go #

# you can see 'em
dressed like stars #

# in all the cheap little
seashore bars #

# and parked
with their babies #

# down on the kokomo

# did you hear the cops
finally busted madame marie #

# for tellin' fortunes
better than they do #

# this boardwalk life
for me is through #

# you know, you ought to
quit this scene too #

# oh, sandy, the aurora
is rising behind us #

# the pier lights

# our carnival life forever

# love me tonight

# and i promise
i'll love you forever #

# how about it, sandy?

# oh, oh, ohh

# how about it, sandy?

We played detroit
about, oh, a few months ago,

And we learned this song.

This is one of my favorite
detroit artists.

Are you ready, band?

1, 2, 3, 4!

# get up now

# come on, hit it

# hey, steve

# devil with a blue dress

# blue dress, blue dress

# devil with
a blue dress on #

# well

# devil with a blue dress

# blue dress, blue dress

# devil with a blue dress on

# fee, fee, fi, fi,
fo, fo, fum #

# look at molly now,
here she comes #

# wearin' her wig, hat,
and shades to match #

# got high-Heel sneakers

# and an alligator hat

# wearin' her diamond rings
and things #

# she's got bracelets
on her fingers now #

# and everything

# the devil
with the blue dress #

# blue dress, blue dress

# devil with
the blue dress on #

# well, devil
with the blue dress #

# blue dress, blue dress

# devil
with the blue dress on #

# wearin' her perfume,
chanel number 5 #

# got to be the finest
woman alive #

# boys get nervous

# every time she walks by

# yeah, well, they jump

# can't stop to say hi

# not too skinny,
not too fat #

# she's a real humdinger

# and i like it like that

# devil
with the blue dress #

# blue dress, blue dress

# devil with
the blue dress on #

# hey, devil
with the blue dress #

# blue dress, blue dress

# devil
with the blue dress on #

# good golly, miss molly

# you sure like to ball

# good golly, miss molly

# you sure like to ball

# while you're
rockin' and rollin' #

# hear your mama call?

# from the early,
early mornin' #

# to the early,
early nights #

# see miss molly rockin'

# at the house of blue lights

# good golly, miss molly

# you sure like to ball

# you're rockin' and rollin'

# hear your mama call?

# well, i said see

# see see rider

# yeah, come on, see now

# see what you have done

# yeah, see

# see see rider

# well, come on, see now

# see just what you've done

# you've gone away and left

# now, now, now

# your man has gone

# i said i'm going

# see see rider

# going to see my baby

# see see rider

# and i won't be

# see see rider

# back until fall

# see see rider

# yeah, i'm going

# see see rider

# going to see my baby

# see see rider

# and i won't be back

# see see rider

# back until fall

# see see rider

# and if i find
myself a girl #

# i just might not
come back at all #

# see see rider

Take it home!

# jenny, jenny, jenny

# wont you come
along with me? #

# jenny, jenny,
whoo, jenny, jenny #

# jenny, jenny, jenny

# won't you come
along with me? #

# jenny, jenny,
whoo, jenny, jenny #

# you know i love
your, baby #

# you leave
in misery #

# whoo

A little max now!

Aw, give it to me,
clarence.

Bring it up.

Now hold that thing.

Yeah.

Bring it up.

Back down.

# and now hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# hold it

# jenny, jenny, jenny

# wont you come
along with me? #

# jenny, jenny,
whoo, jenny, jenny #

# jenny, jenny, jenny

# won't you come
along with me? #

# jenny, jenny,
whoo, jenny, jenny #

# you know i love
you, baby #

# you leave
in misery #

# whoo

# spinnin', spinnin'

# spinnin', spinnin'
like a spinnin' top #

# whoo

# spinnin', spinnin'

# spinnin', spinnin'
like a spinnin' top #

# whoo

# you know,
i love you, baby #

# god, i tell you
i can't stop #

Thank you.

Thank you so much.
Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

# princess cards
she sends me #

# with her regards

# her barroom eyes

# shine vacancy

# to see her,
you have to look hard #

# i was wounded
deep in battle #

# but i stood stuffed

# like a soldier undaunted

# to her cheshire smile

# i'll stand on file

# she was all i ever wanted

# but you let
your blue walls #

# get in the way
of these facts #

# honey, get your
carpetbaggers off my back #

# you wouldn't even
give me time #

# to cover my tracks

# you said, "here, boy,
here's your mirror" #

# "and your ball
and your jacks" #

# but they ain't
what i came for #

# and i'm sure
you know that's true #

# baby, i came
for you, for you #

# i came for you

# but you did not
need my urgency #

# for you, for you

# i came for you

# but your life was
one long emergency #

# and your cloud line
urges me #

# and my electric
surges free #

# oh, crawl
into my ambulance #

# your pulse
is getting weak #

# reveal yourself

# just once
for me, baby #

# while you've got
the strength to speak #

# 'cause they're waiting
for you at bellevue #

# with their oxygen masks

# but i could give it
all to you #

# if only you would ask

# and don't call
for your surgeon #

# even he says
it's too late #

# it ain't your lungs
this time, baby #

# it's your heart
that holds your fate #

# don't give me my money

# honey, i don't
want it back #

# you and your pony face

# and your union jack

# you can take
that local joker #

# and teach him how to act

# you know,
i was never that way #

# even, even
when i really cracked #

# didn't you think i knew

# that you were born

# with the power
of a locomotive #

# you could
leap tall buildings #

# in a single bound?

# and your chelsea suicide

# with no apparent motive

# you could laugh

# you could cry

# in a single sound

# your strength
is devastating #

# in the face
of all these odds #

# remember how
i kept you waiting #

# when it was finally
my turn to play the god? #

# and you were
not quite half so proud #

# when i found you broken
on the beach #

# remember how i poured
salt on your tongue #

# and hung just
out of reach #

# and the band, they played
the homecoming theme #

# as i caressed your cheek

# and that ragged,
ragged, jagged melody #

# still clings to me

# like a leech

# and, you know, that medal
you wore on your chest #

# and how it always
got in the way #

# you were like
a little girl with a trophy #

# so soft to buy her way

# we were both hitchhiking

# but you had your ears
tuned to the roar #

# of some
metal-Tempered engine #

# on an alien,
distant shore #

# so you left to find
a better reason #

# than the one
we were living for #

# and it ain't
that nursery mouth #

# that i came back for

# and it ain't the way
that you're #

# stretched out
on the floor #

# 'cause i've broken
all your windows #

# and rammed
through all your doors #

# and who am i to ask you
to lick my sores? #

# you should
know that's true #

# baby, i came for you

# but you did not need

# for you

# baby, i came for you

# but your life was
one long emergency #

# and your cloud line
urges me #

# and my electric

# surges free

# ooh, ooh, ooh

# ooh, ooh, ooh

Here we go.

A 1, a 2,
a 1, 2, 3, ho!

# do-Do, do-Dee-Day-Dee-Day

# do-Do, do-Dee-Day-Dee-Day

# do-Do, do-Dee-Day-Dee-Day

Come on, get up!

# well, don't you know
that i danced #

# i danced
till a quarter to 3 #

# and we danced that night
with daddy the "g" #

# he was swingin'
on the sax #

# with the girls in blue

# they were dancin'
all over the room #

# the people were dancin'
like they were mad #

# the swingingest band
they had ever had #

# and the swingingest songs
there could ever be #

# a night with a-Daddy "g"

# don't you know that
i never had it so good #

# yeah, and i know
you never could #

# got down with that jive

# and dig a band
like the church street 5 #

# don't you know
that i danced #

# i danced
till a quarter to 3 #

# and we danced that night
with daddy the "g" #

# everybody was happy
as they could be #

# they were swingin'
with daddy "g" #

# blow, daddy

# blow,
blow, daddy #

# yeah, yeah, yeah

# whoa, oh, all right

# a little bit of soul

# blow, blow, daddy

# yeah, yeah, yeah

# who, oh, all right

# don't you know that
i never had it so good #

# yeah, and i know
you never could #

# got down with that jive

# dig a band
like the church street 5 #

# well, don't you know
that i danced #

# i danced till
a quarter to 3 #

# then we danced that night
with daddy the "g" #

# everybody was as happy
as they could be #

# they were swingin'
with daddy #

# blow, daddy

# get up, get up

# do-Do,
do-Dee-Day-Dee-Day #

# do-Do,
do-Dee-Day-Dee-Day #

# do-Do
# ohh

# do-Dee-Day-Dee-Day

# do-Do-Do
# oh, oh

# day-Do-Day-Do-Do
# oh, oh, oh

# da da
day-Dee-Day #

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do

# oh, da day-Dee-Day

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do
day-Do-Do-Do-Do-Do-Do #

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do

# la la la la

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do
# ba ba ba ba

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do
# la la la la

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do

# da day-Dee-Day

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do
# na na na na

# day-Do-Do-Do-Do, hit it

# ohh!

# well, don't you know
that i danced #

# i danced till
a quarter to 3 #

# and we danced that night
with daddy the "g" #

# he was swingin'
on the sax #

# with the girls in blue

# they were dancin'
all over the room #

# the people were dancin'
like they were mad #

# the swingingest band
they had ever had #

# and the swingingest songs
there could ever be #

# a night with a-Daddy "g"

# blow, daddy

All right!

Yeah.

# well, don't you know
that i #

# i danced till
a quarter to 3 #

# and we danced that night
with daddy the "g" #

# he was swingin'
on the sax #

# with the girls in blue

# they were dancin'
all over the room #

# the people were dancin'
like they were mad #

# the swingingest band
they had ever had #

# and the swingingest songs
there could ever be #

# a night with a-Daddy "g"

# blow

With my two!

Thank you!

Thanks.

The e street band.

My band.

1, 2, 3!

# there's flying angels
on your fire escape #

# they lie to your mama
for you #

# trying to keep you safe

# you're with them
fire alley virgins #

# on a midnight vamp

# lost your heart
on main street #

# to a beautiful tramp

# you lost your mind

# oh, she's sent
from above #

# you're so young
and in love #

# so young and in love

# all right

# so young and in love

# all right

# so young and in love

# all right

# so young and in love

# rat traps filled
with soul crusaders #

# they're soppin' and boppin'
and moppin' #

# with little melvin
and invaders #

# missy's
on the dance floor #

# doin' her stuff

# leroy's dancin', doin'
the continental strut #

# so young

# all right

# sent from above

# so young and in love