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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Vocals
Max Weinberg
Max Weinberg
Drums
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Electric Guitar
Roy Bittan
Roy Bittan
Piano
Danny Federici
Danny Federici
Organ
Garry Tallent
Garry Tallent
Bass Guitar
Clarence Clemons
Clarence Clemons
Percussion
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
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

Driving home, she grabs something to eat Turns a corner and drives down her street Into a row of houses she just melts away Like the scenery in another man's play Into a house where the blinds are closed To keep from seeing things she don't wanna know She pulls the blinds and looks out on the street The cool of the night takes the edge off the heat In the Jackson Cage Down in the Jackson Cage You can try with all your might But you're reminded every night That you been judged and handed life Down in Jackson Cage Every day ends in wasted motion Just crossed swords on the killing floor To settle back is to settle without knowing The hard edge that you're settling for Because there's always just one more day And it's always gonna be that way Little girl, you've been down here so long I can tell by the way that you move you belong to The Jackson Cage Down in Jackson Cage And it don't matter just what you say Are you tough enough to play the game they play? Or will you just do your time and fade away Down into the Jackson Cage? (let's go) Baby there's nights when I dream of a better world But I wake up so downhearted, girl I see you feeling so tired and confused I wonder what it's worth to me or you Just waiting to see some sun Never knowing if that day will ever come Left alone standing out on the street 'Til you become the hand that turns the key down in Jackson Cage Down in Jackson Cage Well darling, can you understand The way that they will turn a man Into a stranger to waste away Down in the Jackson Cage?
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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