My Hometown

My Hometown
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作詞:SPRINGSTEEN BRUCE

作曲:SPRINGSTEEN BRUCE

I was eight years old and
running with a dime in my hand
Into the bus stop to pick up a
paper for my old man
Id sit on his lap in that big
old buick and steer as we drove
through town
Hed tousle my hair and say son
take a good look around
This is your hometown, this is
your hometown
This is your hometown, this is
your hometown
In '65 tension was running high
at my high school
There was a lot of fights
between the black and white
There was nothing you could do
Two cars at a light on a
saturday night in the back seat
there was a gun
Words were passed in a shotgun
blast
Troubled times had come to my
hometown
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