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This is take two of Born to Run, because my *** camera did that automatically stopped
recording thing.
Hello youtube, my name is Nicholas Michael Patrick Barrington. And today
I'm going to be doing a dramatic reading of Springsteen as an old lady.
This is born to
run, by Bruce Elizabeth Springsteen.
In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway
American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory
in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9,
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected,and steppin' out over the line
h-Oh, Baby this town rips the bones from your back
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young
`Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run
yes, girl we were
Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims and strap your hands 'cross my engines
Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go
back h-Oh, Will you walk with me out on the wire
`Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta know how it feels
I want to know if love is wild Babe I want to know if love is real
Oh, can you show me
Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
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 wanna die with you Wendy on the street tonight In an everlasting kiss
1-2-3-4!
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
h-Oh, Someday girl I don't know when we're gonna get to that place
Where we really wanna go and we'll walk in the sun
But till then tramps like us baby we were born to run
Oh honey, tramps like us baby we were born to run
Come on with me, tramps like us baby we were born to run