Been on a barbed wire highway 40 days and nights
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I ain't complainin', it's my job and it suits me right
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I got a sweet soft fever rushin' around my head
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I'm gonna sleep tonight in Maria's bed
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Got on a dead man suit and smilin' skull ring
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Lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing
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I keep my heart in my work but trouble's in my head
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And I keep my soul in Maria's bed
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I been up on sugar mountain, cross the sweet blue seas
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I walked the valley of love and tears and mystery
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I got run out'a luck and give myself up for dead
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And I drank the cool clear waters from Maria's bed
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She give me candy stick kisses 'neath a wolf dog moon
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One sweet breath and she'll take you mister to the upper room
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I was burned by the angels, sold wings of lead
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Then I fell in the roses and sweet salvation of Maria's bed
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I been out in the desert yeah doin' my time
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Searchin' through the dust for fools gold, lookin' for a sign
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Holy man said "hold on brother there's a light up ahead"
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Ain't nothing like a light that shines on me in Maria's bed
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Well I'll take my blessings at the riverhead
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I'm living in the light of Maria's bed
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Maria's Bed
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| Bruce Springsteen |
