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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Vocals
Max Weinberg
Max Weinberg
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Producer
Jon Landau
Jon Landau
Producer
Chuck Plotkin
Chuck Plotkin
Producer
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Mixing Engineer
Mark McKenna
Mark McKenna
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Toby Scott
Toby Scott
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I got a dollar in my pocket There ain't a cloud up above I got a picture in a locket That says "Baby, I love you" Well, if you didn't look then boys Then fellas don't go lookin' now Well, here she comes a-walkin' Hell, that Heaven will allow Say, "Hey there, mister bouncer Now all I wanna do is dance But I swear I left my wallet Back home in my workin' pants" C'mon Slim, slip me in, man I'll make it up to you somehow I can't be late, I got a date With all that Heaven will allow Rain and storm and dark skies Well now they don't mean a thing If you got a girl that loves you And who wants to wear your ring So c'mon mister trouble We'll make it through you somehow We'll fill this house with all the love And all that Heaven will allow Now some may wanna die young man Young and gloriously Get it straight now, mister Hey buddy, that ain't me 'Cause I got something on my mind, yeah That sets me straight and walkin' proud And I want all the time All that heaven will allow Yeah, I want all the time And all that Heaven will allow
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