You know your male's gonna get to you Come snow, rain, sleet, or hail 'Cause I'm a top flight, hold ya tight, get ya there by daylight Do ya right overnight male Let me be your male-man And I'll always come though There's no denying' Come rain or shine

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans

Hey, little darling Oh, and you and I are the ghosts I wanna take you home But we're just run, run, runaways, run, run, renegades Nowhere, I couldn't stay 'Cause we're just run, run, runaways, run, run, renegades Run, run to get away And we just run, run

Welcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New York It's a new soundtrack I could dance to this beat, beat forevermore The lights are so bright but they never blind me, me The lights are so bright but they never blind

I know we hate to think about it But it's as real as you and me It's as real as you and me If I should go Hold my hand If I should leave Darling comfort me, please There could be a freak accident There could be a fatal disease

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans

I'm all for you body and soul My life a wreck you're making I'd gladly surrender myself to you body and soul My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I spend my days in longing And wondering why it's me you're

BricksOnDaBeat Tu veux qu'ton re-fou tourne, il t'faut un bosseur assidu Du pilon adéquat avec une beuh de bonne prestance Faut éviter tous les shtars Quand tu les vois, tu cours Moi j'suis pas un bâtard, tu fais pas d'trou t'auras ta part J'ai pris leur

I hate to see that evening sun go down Cause my baby, he's gone left this town Feelin' tomorrow like I feel today If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way St. Louis woman with her diamond ring Pulls that man

We'll always be together Chang chang changitty chang sha-bop Boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na yippity dip de doom Rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong Shoo-bop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom Dip da-dip da-dip doo-wop da