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Born to Run (LP版) - Big Daddy
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
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
Beyond the palace hemi powered drones
Scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
And the guys 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
Yahh yah yah yah yah
The highway's jammed with broken
Heroes on a last chance power drive
Everybody's out on the street tonight
But there's no place left to hide
Somedays wendy we can live with the sadness
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
Oh oh someday girl I don't know when
We're gonna get to that place
Where we buoth wanna go
And baby we'll walk in the sun
But till then tramps like us
Baby we were born to run
Hmm I was born to run
In yes I am traveling man
