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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Springsteen
Guitar
Roy Bittan
Piano
Nils Lofgren
Guitar
Patti Scialfa
Background Vocals
Garry Tallent
Bass
Max Weinberg
Drums
Tom Morello
Guitar
Charlie Giordano
Accordion
Soozie Tyrell
Background Vocals
Ron Aniello
Loops
Everett Bradley
Background Vocals
Barry Danielian
Horn
Clark Gayton
Horn
Stan Harrison
Horn
Ed Manion
Horn
Curt Ramm
Horn
Curtis King
Background Vocals
Cindy Mizelle
Background Vocals
Michelle Moore
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Springsteen
Producer
Ron Aniello
Producer
Nick DiDia
Recording Engineer
Luke Yeoman
Assistant Engineer
Sean Astill
Assistant Engineer
Jordan Power
Assistant Engineer
Tom Astill
Assistant Engineer
Jack Prest
Assistant Engineer
Ross Petersen
Recording Engineer
Rob Lebret
Recording Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Assistant Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Brad Townsend
Assistant Engineer
Andrew Schubert
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Zach Russo
Additional Producer
Lyrics
Monday morning runs to Sunday night a scream
Slow me down before the new year dies
Well it won't take much to kill a loving smile
And every mother with a baby crying in her arms, singing
Give me help,
Give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love
Give me peace
Don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Coming from the city
Coming from the wild
I see a breathless army breaking like a cloud
They're gonna smother love, they're gonna shoot your hopes
Before the meek inherit they'll learn to hate themselves
Give me help
Give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love
Give me peace
Don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes
Give me help,
Give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love
Give me peace
Don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Got high hopes
Tell me someone now, what's the price
I wanna buy some time and maybe live my life
I wanna have a wife, I wanna have some kids
I wanna look in their eyes and know they'll stand a chance
Give me help,
Give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love
Give me peace
Don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes
Writer(s): Timothy Scott Mcconnell
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