Gypsy Biker Lyrics - Bruce Springsteen

Sugested Lyrics from Bruce Springsteen

Drive Fast (The Stuntman)

got two pins in my ankle and a busted

Tougher Than the Rest

it's Saturday nightYou're all dressed up in blueI've been

Spanish Eyes

little girl, is your daddy home?Did he go away

Wrong Side of the Street

on the radio, turn off the lightsWe'll bring an

Rosalita (Come Out Tonight) [Hammersmith Odeon, London ’75]

a little caféOn the other side of the borderShe was

Pink Cadillac

You may think I'm foolish for the foolish things I doYou

I’m Going Down

sit in the car outside your house you're quietI

Bring ’Em Home

If you love this land of the freeBring 'em home, bring

Jacob’s Ladder

are climbing Jacob's ladderWe are climbing Jacob's ladderWe are climbing

American Skin (41 Shots) [Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - June/July 2000]

shots, 41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots)(41 shots, 41 shots,

Code of Silence

There's a code of silence that we don't dare speakThere's a

I’m Going Down

sit in the car outside your house you're quietI

Light of Day

twoOne, two, three, I've been out of the

Tougher Than the Rest

it's Saturday nightYou're all dressed up in blueI've been

Atlantic City

they blew up the chicken man in Philly last

Atlantic City

your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty)(And meet me

Born In The USA

down in a dead man's townFirst kick I took

Countin’ On a Miracle (Acoustic)

we go. It's called "Countin' on a a

Don’t Do It To Me

Your scrapbook's filled with picturesOf all your leading menOh baby don't

Maybe I Don’t Know You

that dress you're wearin', baby?I never seen that dress

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[Verse 1]
The speculators made their money on the blood you shed
Your momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed
Profiteers on Jane Street sold your shoes and clothes
Ain't nobody talking because everybody knows
We pulled your cycle up back the garage and polished up the chrome
Our gypsy biker coming home

[Verse 2]
Sister Mary sits with your colors, but Johnny's drunk and gone
This old town's been rousted, which side you on?
They would march up over the hill, this old fool's parade
Shouting victory for the righteous, for you must hear the grace
Aren't nobody talking, but just waiting by the phone
Our gypsy biker coming home

Whoa!
[Guitar solo]

[Bridge]
We rode into the foothills, Bobby brought the gasoline
We stood around the circle as she lit up the ravine
The spring hot desert wind rushed down us all the way back home

[Verse 3]
To the dead, well it don't matter much about who's wrong or right
You asked me that question, I didn't get it right
You slipped into your darkness, now all that remains
Is my love for you, brother, life's still unchanged
To them that threw you away, you ain't nothing but gone
My gypsy biker's coming home
And now I'm out counting white lines
Counting white lines and getting stoned
My gypsy biker's coming home
Whoa!

[Outro]
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FAQ: Gypsy Biker by Bruce Springsteen

Q. Who sings Gypsy Biker

A. The hit track Gypsy Biker is performed by Esm Bruce Springsteen

Q. Who wrote the lyrics for Gypsy Biker

A. All lyrics are written by Bruce Springsteen

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