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To this day, when I hear that song.
I see you standin' there, on that lawn.
Discount shades. Store bought tan.
Flip flops an' cut-off jeans.

Somewhere between that settin' sun.
I'm on fire an' born to run.
You looked at me an' I was done,
An' we, we're just gettin' started.

I was singin' to you, you were singin' to me.
I was so alive, never been more free.
Fired up my daddy's lighter an' we sang,
Oh-oh..oh-woh-oh-oh-oh....

Stayed there 'til they forced us out,
An' took the long way to your house.
I can still hear the sound of you sayin',
' Don't go.' Woh-oh-oh...

When I think about you, I think about 17.
I think about my old Jeep.
I think about the stars in the sky.
Funny how a melody, sounds like a memory.
Like a soundtrack to a July, Saturday night....

Springsteen....

I bumped into you, by happen stance.
You probably wouldn't even know who I am,
But, if I whispered your name, I bet,
There'd still be a spark.

From back when I was gasoline,
An' this old tattoo had brand new ink,
An' we didn't care what your Mom would think.
'bout your name on my arm.

Baby, is it spring or is it summer ?
The guitar sound or the beat of that drummer ?
You hear sometimes late at night.
On your radio.

Even though you're a million miles away,
When you hear, Born in the USA,
You relive those Glory Days.
So long ago. Woh-woh-oh.

When you think about me, do you think about 17 ?
Do you think about my old Jeep ?
Think about the stars in the sky ?
Funny how a melody, sounds like a memory.
Like a soundtrack to a July, Saturday night....

Springsteen....

Springsteen....

Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh.
Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh.

Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh.
Woh-woh-woh-woh-woh, Woh-woh-woh.

Funny how a melody, sounds like a memory.
Like a soundtrack to a July, Saturday night....

Springsteen....

Springsteen....

Woh, Springsteen....


Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh.
Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh.

Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh.
Woh-woh-woh-woh-woh, Woh-woh-woh.

Woh,woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh.
Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh.

Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh, Woh-woh-woh-oh-woh.
Woh-woh-woh-woh-woh, Woh-woh-woh.

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Springsteen
Eric Church



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