Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Vocals
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Electric Guitar
Max Weinberg
Max Weinberg
Drums
Roy Bittan
Roy Bittan
Piano
Danny Federici
Danny Federici
Organ
Garry Tallent
Garry Tallent
Bass Guitar
Clarence Clemons
Clarence Clemons
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Producer
Jon Landau
Jon Landau
Producer
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Producer
Chuck Plotkin
Chuck Plotkin
Mixing Engineer
Toby Scott
Toby Scott
Mixing Engineer
Neil Dorfsman
Neil Dorfsman
Recording Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Dana Bisbee
Dana Bisbee
Assistant Engineer
Garry Rindfuss
Garry Rindfuss
Assistant Engineer
James Farber
James Farber
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Hendrickson
Jeff Hendrickson
Assistant Engineer
Raymond Willhard
Raymond Willhard
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Put on your best dress, baby And darlin', fix your hair up right 'Cause there's a party, honey Way down beneath the neon lights All day you've been working that hard line Now tonight you're gonna have a good time I work five days a week, girl Loading crates down on the dock I take my hard earned money And meet my girl down on the block Monday when the foreman calls time I've already got Friday on my mind When that whistle blows Girl, I'm down the street I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh I walk the way I wanna walk When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh I talk the way I wanna talk When I'm out in the street, when I'm out in the street When I'm out in the street, girl Well, I never feel alone When I'm out in the street, girl In the crowd I feel at home The black and whites, they cruise by And they watch us from the corner of their eye But there ain't no doubt, girl, that down here We ain't gonna take what they're handing out When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh I walk the way I wanna walk When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh I talk the way I wanna talk Baby, out in the street I don't feel sad or blue Baby, out in the street I'll be waiting for you When the whistle blows Girl, I'm down the street I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh I walk the way I wanna walk When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh I talk the way I wanna talk When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh Pretty girls, they're all passing by When I'm out in the street, oh-oh-oh-oh From the corner, we give them the eye Baby, out in the street I just feel all right Meet me out in the street, little girl, tonight Meet me out in the street Meet me out in the street Meet me out in the street (meet me out in the street) Meet me out in the street (meet me out in the street) Oh, darlin', out in the street (meet me out in the street) Meet me out in the street (meet me out in the street) Oh, darlin' me out in the street
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