Bruce Springsteen Seaside Bar Song | N.. | N.. | N.. | N.. | | | | | | | | | Well Billy bought a Chevy '40 coupe deluxe Chrome wheels, stick shift, hey give her gas, pop the clutch Little girls on the corner like a diamond they shine Someday Billy I'm gonna make 'em all mine Hey girl, you wanna ride in Daddy's Cadillac 'Cause I love the way your long hair falls down your back Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley's at the Seaside Bar We'll run barefoot in the sand and listen to his guitar You say your mama's gonna meet you when the morning comes Yeah, papa's gonna beat you 'cause he knows you're out on the run I'm gonna live a life of love and tonight you're the one The highway is alive tonight so baby do not be frightened There's something about a pretty girl on a sweet summer night That gets this boy excited The radio man finally understands and plays you something you can move to You lay back, cut loose your drive power Your girl leans over says, "Daddy can you turn that radio up any louder?" Ah, the juke joint's hummin', everybody came down Little Willie and the Soul Brooms layin' all his stuff now Well don't let that daylight steal your soul Get in your wheels and roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Oh that's right now (Sax solo) | | | | | | | | | | | Oh mama's gonna meet you when the morning comes And your daddy's gonna beat you 'cause he knows you're out on the run But I don't care, I wanna live a life of love while the night's still young All right now
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