Vibes man in the alley, play me your spitball serenade,
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And a deeper blue and you'll be playing in your grave.
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Save your notes, spend them on your blues, boy.
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Help your darlin' yearlin' blues, boy.
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Hit the church note, ring it!
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Vibes man sing the trashcan hear your junkman singing.
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Fish lady, don't you bait those tenement walls.
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Don't take corner boys because they're too easy.
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You were born black and blue,
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You didn't have to wait for somebody to hit you.
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Take my arm, I'll move with you down Broadway.
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Take my arm, oh honey, I'll walk with you down Broadway.
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I'm the young man and I'll be proud,
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And I can talk real loud.
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And I'm from out of town, too.
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Won't you come home with me.
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Won't you come home with me.
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But no, cause she won't take a train,
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Oh, she won't take that train.
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Oh, she won't take a train.
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Oh, she won't take that train.
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She won't take a train.
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Oh, she won't take that train.
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Oh, she won't take a train.
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Oh, she won't take that train.
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You won't take the train.
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She won't take the train.
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Cause she's afraid those tracks are gonna slow her down.
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And when she turns around,
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I'm gonna be gone like the ???????
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Vibes Man
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| Bruce Springsteen |
