Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Violão
David Sancious
David Sancious
Piano
Vini Lopez
Vini Lopez
Bateria
Garry Tallent
Garry Tallent
Baixo
Danny Federici
Danny Federici
Vocal de apoio
Clarence Clemons
Clarence Clemons
Vocal de apoio
Richard Blackwell
Richard Blackwell
Percussão
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Composição
David Sancious
David Sancious
Arranjos (cordas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jim Cretecos
Jim Cretecos
Produção
M. Appel
M. Appel
Produção
Louis Lahav
Louis Lahav
Engenharia

Letra

[Verse 1]
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sitting low in the backseat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
As she falls so softly beneath him
Jackie's heels are stacked
Billy's got cleats on his boots
Together they're gonna boogaloo down Broadway
And come back home with their loot
It's midnight in Manhattan
This is no time to get cute
It's a mad dog's promenade
[Verse 2]
So walk tall
Or, baby, don't walk at all
[Verse 3]
Fish lady, oh, fish lady, fish lady
She baits them tenement walls
She won't take corner boys
They ain't got no money
And they're so easy
I said "Hey, baby, won't you take my hand walk with me down Broadway?"
Well, mama take my arm and move with me down Broadway, yeah
I'm a young man, I talk real loud
Yeah, babe, I walk real proud for you
Ah, so shake it away
So shake away your street life, shake away your city life
And hook up to the train, oh, hook up to the night train
Hook it up
Hook up to the, hook up to the train
[Verse 4]
But I know that she won't take the train, no, she won't take the train
No, she won't take the train, no, she won't take the train
Oh, she won't take the train, no, she won't take the train
Oh, she won't take the train, no, she won't take the train
[Verse 5]
She's afraid them tracks are gonna slow her down
And when she turns this boy'll be gone
So long
Sometimes you just gotta walk on
Walk on
[Verse 6]
Hey vibes man, hey jazz man
Ah, play me a serenade
Any deeper blue, you'll be playin' in your grave
Save your notes
Don't spend 'em on the blues boy
Save your notes
Don't spend 'em on the darling yearling sharp boy
Straight for the church note ringing
Vibes man sting a trash can
[Verse 7]
Listen to your junk man
Oh, listen to your junk man
(Listen to your junk man)
Oh, listen to your junk man
He's singing (Singing)
He's singing (Singing)
He's singing (Singing)
All dressed up in satin, walking past the alley (Singin')
Singing, singing, singing
Singing, singing, singing, singing
Singing, yeah (Singing, singing), uh, uh, oh yeah
(Singing, singing, singing) Oh, oh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, oh yeah
Watch 'im be a junk man
Watch 'im be a junk man
Come on, little girl
Won't ya?
Watch 'im be a junk man
Written by: Bruce Springsteen
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