Springsteen Lyrics

To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there on that lawn Discount shades, store bought tan, Flip flops and cut off jeans
Somwhere between that setting sun I'm on fire and born to run You looked at me and I was done Well, we're just getting started
I was singin' to you, you were singin' to me I was so alive, never been more free Fired up my daddy's lighter and sang Oh-h-h-h-h-h
Stayed there 'til they forced us out Took the long way to your house I canstill hear the sound of you saying don't go
When I think about you, I think about 17, I think about my old jeep I think about the stars in the sky Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen.
I bumped into you by happenstance You probably wouldn't even know who I am But if I, whispered your name I bet there'd still be a spark
Back when I was gasoline [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/springsteen-lyrics-eric-church.html ] And this old tattoo had brand new ink And we didn't care what your momma'd think About your name on my arm
Baby is it spring or is it summer The guitar sounds or the beat of the drummer You hear sometimes late at night On your radio
Even though you're a million miles away When you hear Born in the USA You relive those glory days So long ago
When you think about me, do you think about 17 Do you think about my old jeep, Think about the stars in the sky Funny how a melody, sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen Springsteen
Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Oh-h-h-h (x2)
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory, LIke soundtrack to a July Saturday night, Springsteen Springsteen Oh, Springsteen.
Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Oh-h-h-h