Vaya con dios - night ht owls. Den får mig att tänka på M.
See all the Night Owls when they gather 'neath the neon lights They've been sleeping all day long, now they come alive See all the Night Owls when they gather, dressed up to the nines They're out to party and they'll keep it going 'til the morning light Sundown girls are posing coolly, looking so divine Trying to excite and mustify Sharing juicy secrets 'bout some man to hypnotise Merry-making sisters, flashing smiles that hold the sharpness of a knife See all the Night Owls when they gather 'neath the neon lights They've been sleeping all day long, now they come alive See all the Night Owls when they gather, dressed up to the nines They're out to party and they'll keep it going 'til the morning light Heavy Boys are watching from the corner of their eyes Talking of some hero's lates crime Then they leave the circle one by one, once in a while If you want to keep it going, 'ain't it time that we all had another line See all the Night Owls when they gather 'neath the neon lights They've been sleeping all day long, now they come alive See all the Night Owls when they gather, dressed up to the nines They're out to party and they'll keep it going 'til the morning light Blue-eyed boy is taking Cinderella for a ride Promising a glimpse of paradise >, says the spider to the fly > 'Til the morning light
Ännu en vecka har snart passerat revy. På arbetet har det inte varit mycket av höstlov. Det har varit fullt upp. Vi har en stor affär som ska vara klar på måndag. Så skönt när det är över, det har varit mycket jobb.
Ikväll har jag suttit och kollat på gamla inlägg. Det som slår mig är hur slö jag är just nu. Egentligen är det inte mycket av blogg utan ner av en jukebox. Jag ska försöka ta mig i kragen och börja skriva lite mer. Det har varit mycket bilder och oneliners ett tag. Men så är det, inspiration kommer och går. Undrar hur fröken i Lycksele har det.
Vad händer i helgen? Jag ska städa här hemma. Ska städa i mina bokhyllor och bland mina kläder, kort sagt rensa och skapa lite ordning i kaoset. Nästa vecka kommer min nya bokhylla!
Det har varit en går och regnig dag här i Stockholm. Därför extra skönt att titta på de nhär videon idag!! Jag gillar Amanda, det märks att hon gillar ABBA.
Min lilla brorsdotter ska för första gången sjunga i Svenska kyrkans barnkör i New York. De övar för luciafirandet. Hoppas att det går bra! Lycka till E!!! Jag är så stolt över dig!
...är här... Det gav mig en bonustimme imorse. Jag trodde att jag vaknade vid nio. Men på radion var det vädret så klockan var bara åtta. Sä skönt. Efter en härlig frukost stack jag iväg till arbetet. Det är så skönt att arbeta när det inte är någon annan där, det var bara jag och en kollega. Jag fick riktigt mycket gjort. På eftermiddagen var det dags för ett träningspass. Jag sprang cirka 6 km. Nästa söndag är det dags för New York Marathon. Otroligt vad tiden går fort, det är redan ett år sedan jag sprang NYC marathon. Jag är så stolt över den här!
Idag har jag varit och handlat. Först var vi på Fliesbergs i Bålsta. Jag har investerat i nya längdåkningsskidor, nya längdåkningspjäxor och en ny "finjacka". Det är snart dags att börja träna på allvar inför vasaloppet. Fliesbergs ligger i Bro, väldigt nära Brohof golf. Så vi tog en kort promenad på Sveriges finaste golfbana. Slottet är vackert! Därefter var det dags för dagens pärs. Att besöka IKEA en lönelördag... Hur dum får man vara?? När man ser kaoset i Barkaby så förstår man att Ingvar Kamprad är rik...
Det är faktiskt bara fyra månader kvar till nästa stora utmaning. Det är hög tid att börja träna inför Vasaloppet.
Idag har jag tränat på SATS för första gången på tre veckor. Jag har varit förkyld. På programmet stod tjugo minuters jogging, några hantelövningar, 10 minuter rodd och lite stretching. Mitt mål är att träna tre dagar i veckan, ända fram till loppet. Jag har också bokat in två träningsläger - Nyårsveckan ska jag tillbringa i Hamra och sedan ska jag åka till Säfsen en helg i januari. Sedan ska P och jag till Harsa en helg i februari, eller hur P??;-)
Det slog mig idag hur olika man utvecklas i livet. När jag var grabb och tonåring så fanns det bara sport i min värld. När jag var mellan 25 - 40 så kretsade mycket kring ekonomi och börsen. De sista åren har det varit mycket Internet, rock och musik. Det är sällan jag har balans i mina intressen. Så mellan 45 och 50 är det kanske dags för bara kvinnor?? Hahaha.
1. THE PRICE YOU PAY 2. Wrecking Ball 3. Out on the Street 4. Hungry Heart 5. Working On A Dream 6. Born in the USA 7. Cover Me 8. Darlington County 9. Working on the Highway 10. Downbound Train 11. I'm on fire 12. No Surrender 13. Bobby Jean 14. I'm Goin' Down 15. Glory Days 16. Dancing in the Dark 17. My Hometown 18. The Promised Land 19. The River 20. Long Walk Home 21. The Rising 22. Born to Run 23. HIGHER AND HIGHER 24. Spirit in the Night ---- With Vini Lopez on drums 25. Loose Ends ---- a request 26. Kitty's Back 27. American Land 28. SAVE THE LAST DANCE FOR ME 29. Waiting on a sunny day 30. Thunder Road
Bruce är tokig. I onsdags spelade han i Philadephia. På Måndag är det dags igen. Vad gör han når han är ledig en helg? Jo då, åker han till sin gamla rockklubb och gör ett inspirartionsgig med Southside Johnny och Patti med flera. Setlistan är enorm. Jag skulle göra vad som helst för att uppleva den! Kolla:
2009-10-17
634-5789 Cadillac Ranch Cover Me Two Hearts Spirit In the Night It Takes Two Rendezvous Seven Nights to Rock (Bruce jumps on bar and in crowd). Sugar, Sugar Tell Him (with Patti Scialfa) Time Is On My Side (with Patti Scialfa) Brilliant Disguise (with Patti Scialfa) Further On Up the Road The Fever (with Southside Johnny) Talk to Me (with Southside Johnny) Dancing In the Dark Waiting On a Sunny Day Boy From New York City (with Patti) Darlington County From Small Things Mans Job Pink Cadillac Havin' A Party (with Southside Johnny) Detroit Medley Tenth Avenue Freeze-Out Glory Days Twist & Shout Thunder Road Häftigt, var ordet!!
Det är en stor dag idag, det är dags att börja intressera sig för Allsvenskan igen...!!Varför då? Jo, mitt favoritlag - Åtvidaberg FF är klara för Allsvenskan år 2010! Wooow!!
På sjuttiotalet - när jag var livsfarlig vänsterytter i Rotebro IF pojkar 64 - så var mitt största intresse fotbollslaget ÅFF jämte Ingemar Stenmark då förstås!! Bilder på Ralf Edström, Sandberg, Torstensson satt på mitt pojkrum. Mamma berättade idag hur jag tjatade mig till ett medlemskap i deras Fanklubb. Riktigt skoj!
Suzanne divorced her husband She got the keys and the car and the home But her friends were really his friens No one stops by to see her much any more So one night, she goes back down to The old haunts That once upon a time were her own She didnt know nobody out there no More And the whole experience just made her Feel so old She says
I want to live the real life I want to life my life close to the bone Just because im middle-aged that Dont mean I want to sit around my house and watch tv I want the real life I want to live the real life
Jackson jackson was a good kid He had four years of college And a bachelors degree Started workin, when he was 21 Got fed up and quit When he was 43 He said, my whole life Ive done, what I supposed to do Now id like to maybe do something For myself And just as soon, I figure out what That is You can bet your live Im gonna give it hell He says
I want to live the real life I want to life my life close to the bone Just because im middle-aged that Dont mean I want to sit around my house and watch tv I want the real life I want to live the real life
I guess, it dont matter, how old you Are Or how old one lives to be I guess, it boils down to what we did With our lives And how we deal with our own Destinies But something happens When you reach a certain age Particularly to to those ones, that are Young at heart Its a lonely proposition when you Realize That theres less days in front of the Horse Than riding in the back of this cart I say
I want to live the real life I want to life my life close to the bone Just because im middle-aged that Dont mean I want to sit around my house and watch tv I want the real life I want to live the real life.
Så skönt att ligga kvar i sängen. Jag är en nattmänniska. Kommer igång först vid 10-tiden och sällan i säng före 12-tiden. Igår låg jag och vred på mig. Hade svårt att somna. Inte konstigt att jag gick upp först nu. Jag har börjat dagen på You tube. Inte helt ovanligt. Dagens första video är John Mellencamps If i die sudden.
If I die sudden Please don't tell anyone There ain't nobody that needs to know That I'm gone Just put me in a pine box Six feet underground Don't be calling no minister I don't need one around
Well my grandma she told me She'd be waiting at the gate She said that the fix was in And that she's already prayed And the rest of my family Will be waiting there for me too They'd already taken care of my sins And there's was nothing for me to do
So If I die sudden Please don't tell anyone There ain't nobody that needs to know That I'm gone Just put me in a pine box Six feet underground Don't be calling no minister I don't need one around I don't need no preacher around
I got a little bit of money Some papers you might want to see I got a house down in Georgia But let's keep this brief I'm not afraid of dying This life's been right to me I got a whole bunch more than I deserve And now I will be free Yeah now I will be free
So If I die sudden Don't tell anyone There ain't nobody that needs to know That I'm gone Just put me in a pine box Six feet underground And don't be calling no minister I don't need one around I don't need no preacher around
I wanna tell you a story every man ought to know If you want a little lovin' you gotta start real slow She's gonna love you tonight if you just treat her right I wanna squeeze her real gentle, you gotta make her feel good Tell her that you love her like you know you should She'll be glad every night if you just treat her right
If you practice my method just as hard as you can You gonna get a reputation as a lovin' man Yeah, you'll be glad every night that you treated her right
Hey, hey, hey
I wanna tell you a story every man ought know If you want a little lovin' you gotta start real slow She's gonna love you tonight if you just treat her right
I wanna squeeze her real gentle, you gotta make her feel good Tell her that you love her like you know you should 'Cause if you don't treat her right she will not love you tonight
Got a wife and kids in baltimore jack I went out for a ride and I never went back Like a river that dont know where its flowing I took a wrong turn and I just kept going
Everybodys got a hungry heart Everybodys got a hungry heart Lay down your money and you play your part Everybodys got a hungry heart
I met her in a kingstown bar We fell in love I knew it had to end We took what we had and we ripped it apart Now here I am down in kingstone again
Everybodys got a hungry heart...
Everybody needs a place to rest Everybody wants to have a home Dont make no difference what nobody says Aint nobody like to be alone
Is this your life, jackie brown? Poorly educated and forced to live on the poor side of town. Is this your daughter, jackie brown? This pretty little girl In the worn out clothes That have been hand-me down. Is this your wife, jackie brown? With sad blue eyes, walking on eggshells so you dont see her frown. Is this your family, jackie brown?
Dream of vacationing on a mountain stream And giving the world more than it gave you. What ugly truths freedom brings And it hasnt been very kind to you. Is this your life, jackie brown?
Is this your meal, jackie brown? Barely enough, Ive seen people throw away more than this out. Is this your home, jackie brown? This three room shack With no running water And the bathroom out back. Is this your grave, jackie brown? This little piece of limestone that says another desperate man took Himself out. Is this your dream, jackie brown?
Going nowhere and nowhere fast We shame ourselves to watch people like this live. But who gives a damn about jackie brown? Just another lazy man who couldnt take what was his. One helluva life jackie brown. Forevermore, jackie brown Amen and amen - jackie brown?
As you brush your shoes and stand before your mirror And you comb your hair and grab your coat and hat And you walk the streets trying to remember All those wild nights breeze through your mind And everything looks so complete When youre walking out on the street And the wind catches your feet And sends you flying, crying Oooh, oo-ooh wee the wild night is calling All the girls walked by dressed up for each other And the boys do the boogie woogie on the corner of the street And the people passing by just stare with the wild wonder And the inside jukebox roars just like thunder And everything looks so complete When youre walking out on the street And the wind catches your feet And sends you flying, crying Oooh, oo-ooh wee the wild night is calling The wild --------- night is calling Come on out and dance Come on out and make romance Come on out and dance Come on out and make romance And everything looks so complete When youre walking out on the street And the wind catches your feet And sends you flying, crying Oooh, oo-ooh wee the wild night is calling Oooh, oo-ooh wee the wild night is calling
Hallå där, idag har det verkligen varit en höstlik dag. Det är kallt! Lite segt, men jag värmer mig med en av mina husgudar - John Mellencamp. Det är visserligen en cover av Kevin Chesney - en av USA stora countrystjärnor!
When I was a young boy, Said put away those young boy ways Now that im gettin older so much older I long all those young boy days With a girl like you With a girl like you Lord knows there are things we can do, baby Just me and you Come on and make it a
Chorus: Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love dont feel like it should You make it hurt so good
You dont have to be so excitin Just tryin to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah You always look so invitin You aint as green as you are young Hey baby its you Come on girl now its you Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby Lets see what we can do Come on and make it a
Chorus: Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love dont feel like it should You make it hurt so good
I aint talkin no big deals I aint made no plans myself I aint talkin no high heels Maybe we could walkin around, all day long, Walkin around, all day long
Chorus: Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love dont feel like it should You make it hurt so good Hurt so good Come on baby make it hurt so good Sometimes love dont feel like it should You make it hurt so good
Det är en grå reging dag här i Stockholm. Jag satt och tänkte. Jag borde verkligen göra något åt min lay-out. Men samtidigt vet jag inte riktigt hur man gör, jag orkar inte lära mig det. Då dök det upp ett SMS från Lycksele. Och jag klickade på bloggen. Lyckseles vackra fé hade svingat sitt trollspö. Det är vad jag kallar vänskap!
Who'll Stop the Rain The Rising Lonesome Day The Ties That Bind My Love Will Not Let You Down Trapped Empty Sky You're Missing Waitin' on a Sunny Day Be True The Promised Land Worlds Apart Badlands Out in the Street Mary's Place Jungleland Into the Fire
Bobby Jean Ramrod Born to Run Seven Nights to Rock
My City of Ruins Land of Hope and Dreams/ Dancing in the Dark
New Jersey, East Rutherford, Giants Stadium 2003-08-28 4 LJ
The Rising Lonesome Day The Ties That Bind Darkness on the Edge of Town The Fuse Empty Sky Waitin' on a Sunny Day Be True Worlds Apart Badlands Out in the Street Mary's Place Independence Day Into the Fire No Surrender
From Small Things (with Bobby Bandiera) Hungry Heart Ramrod Born to Run
My City of Ruins Land of Hope and Dreams Rosalita Dancing in the Dark
New York, Albany, Times Union Center 2007-11-15 5 LJ
Radio Nowhere No Surrender Lonesome Day Gypsy Biker Magic Reason to Believe Darkness on the Edge of Town Candy's Room She's the One Livin' in the Future The Promised Land I'll Work For Your Love 4th of July, Asbury Park (Sandy) E Street Shuffle Devil's Arcade The Rising Last to Die Long Walk Home Badlands
Girls in Their Summer Clothes Thunder Road Born to Run Dancing in the Dark American Land
Stockholm, Globen 2007-12-10 4 LJ
Radio Nowhere No Surrender Lonesome Day Gypsy Biker Magic Reason To Believe Candy's Room She's The One Livin' In The Future The Promised Land I'll Work For Your Love The River Working On The Highway Devil's Arcade The Rising Last To Die Long Walk Home Badlands
Girls In Their Summer Clothes Jungleland Born To Run Dancing In The Dark American Land Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
Göteborg Ullevi Stadion 2008-07-05 5 LJ
Night No Surrender Lonesome Day Hungry Heart Summertime Blues The Promised Land Backstreets Roulette Darkness on the Edge of Town Janey, Don't You Lose Heart Waitin' on a Sunny Day Working on the Highway Because the Night She's the One Livin' in the Future Mary's Place I'm on Fire Drive All Night The Rising Last to Die Long Walk Home Badlands
Girls in Their Summer Clothes Thunder Road Born to Run Bobby Jean American Land Twist and Shout
Stockholms stadion 2009-06-04 Regn-konserten 4 LJ
Who'll Stop The Rain Badlands My Lucky Day Prove It All Night Outlaw Pete Out In The Street Working On A Dream Seeds Johnny 99 The Ghost of Tom Joad Raise Your Hand I'm Goin' Down Cadillac Ranch Because The Night Wild Thing Waiting On A Sunny Day The Promised Land The Wrestler Kingdom Of Days Lonesome Day The Rising Born To Run
Hard Times Bobby Jean Land of Hope and Dreams American Land Glory Days Twist And Shout Dancing In The Dark
New Jersey, East Rutherford, Giants Stadium 2009-09-30 5 LJ
(Kanske min sista konset med ESB??)
Wrecking Ball Seeds Johnny 99 Atlantic City Outlaw Pete Hungry Heart Working On A Dream Thunder Road Tenth Avenue Freeze-Out Night Backstreets Born To Run She's The One Meeting Across The River (trumpet solo: Curt Ramm) Jungleland Waiting On A Sunny Day The Promised Land Into The Fire Lonesome Day The Rising Badlands No Surrender
Raise Your Hand E Street Shuffle Growing Up American Land (with Willie Nile) Dancin' In The Dark (with Willie Nile) Hard Times (with Willie Nile) Rosalita
Dessutom såg jag Bruce i Globen 1992. Men den räknar jag inte riktigt. De enda låtar som jag hört på samtliga konserter är Born To Run, Badlands, The rising och Lonesome day: det säger en hel del om vilken låtskatt Bruce har. Nu ska jag äta frukost! Sedan ska jag plocka lite och försöka komma i form inför en ny arbetsvecka!
Jaha, där försvann den svenska VM-drömmen! Men det går inte att komma till VM när man gör så få mål! Grattis Danmark! Vi får bli rödvita nästa sommar!! Det har ju varit kul förr! Vistt minns vi EM 1992!!
Jag tröstar mig med den här videon!
We busted out of class had to get away from those fools We learned more from a three-minute record than we ever learned in school Tonight I heart the neighborhood drummer sound I can feel my heart begin to pound You say youre tired and you just want to close your eyes and follow your dreams down
We made a promise we swore wed always remember No retreat, believe me, no surrender Like soldiers in the winters night with a vow to defend No retreat, believe me, no surrender
Now young faces grow sad and old and hearts of fire grow cold We swore blood brothers against the wind Im ready to grow young again And hear your sisters voice calling us home across the open yards Believin we could cut someplace of our own With these drums and these guitars
We made a promise we swore wed always remember No retreat, believe me, no surrender Blood brothers in the stormy night with a vow to defend No retreat, believe me, no surrender
Now on the street tonight the lights grow dim The walls of my room are closing in But its good to see your smiling face and to hear your voice again We could sleep in the twilight by the river side With a wide open country in our hearts And these romanics dreams in our heads
"Wrecking Ball" "Badlands" "Spirit In the Night" (*) "Outlaw Pete" "Hungry Heart" "Working On a Dream" "Born In the U.S.A." "Cover Me" "Darlington County" "Working On the Highway" "Downbound Train" "I'm On Fire" "No Surrender" "Bobby Jean" "I'm Goin' Down" "Glory Days" "Dancing In the Dark" "My Hometown" "Tougher Than the Rest" (*) "The Promised Land" "Last To Die" "Long Walk Home" "The Rising" "Born To Run"
Encores "Raise Your Hand" (with excerpt from "You Sexy Thing" (*)) "The Last Time" (Rolling Stones cover) (*) "Waitin' On a Sunny Day" "Seven Nights To Rock" (*) "Kitty's Back" "American Land" "Jersey Girl"
Well I lived on the outskirts of town In an eight room farmhouse, baby When my brothers and friends were around There was always somethin doin had me a couple of real nice girlfriends Stopped by to see me every once in a while When I think back about those days All I can do is sit and smile
Chorus: Thats when sport was a sport And groovin was groovin and dancin meant everything We were young and we were improvin laughtin laughtin with our friends Holding hands meant somethin baby Outside the club cherry bomb Where our hearts were really thumpin say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah
The winter days they last forever And the weekends went by so quick We ridin around this little country town We were goin nuts, girl, out in the stick One night me with my big mouth A couple guys had to put me in my place When I see those guys these days We just laugh and say Remember when
Chorus: Thats when sport was a sport And groovin was groovin and dancin meant everything We were young and we were improvin laughtin laughtin with our friends Holding hands meant somethin baby Outside the club cherry bomb Where our hearts were really thumpin say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah
Seventeen has turned thirty-five Im surprised that were still livin if weve done any wrong I hope that were forgiven Got a few kids on my own And some days I still dont know What to do I hope that theyre not laughtin too Loud, when they hear me talkin like this to you
Chorus: Thats when sport was a sport And groovin was groovin and dancin meant everything We were young and we were improvin laughtin laughtin with our friends Holding hands meant so much baby Outside the club cherry bomb Where our hearts were really thumpin say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah
In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway american dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back Its a death trap, its a suicide rap We gotta get out while were young `cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run
Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims And strap your hands across my engines Together we could break this trap Well run till we drop, baby well never go back Will you walk with me out on the wire `cause baby Im just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta find out how it feels I want to know if love is wild, girl I want to know if love is real
Beyond the palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss
The highways jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive Everybodys out on the run tonight but theres no place left to hide Together wendy well live with the sadness Ill love you with all the madness in my soul Someday girl I dont know when were gonna get to that place Where we really want to go and well walk in the sun But till then tramps like us baby we were born to run
What is this land of America, so many travel there I'm going now while I'm still young, my darling meet me there Wish me luck my lovely, I'll send for you when I can And we'll make our home in the American land
Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees* And children dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the trees* Gold comes rushing out the river straight into your hands* If you make your home in the American land*
There's diamonds in the sidewalks, there's gutters lined in song Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man Who will make his home in the American land
I docked at Ellis Island in a city of light and spire I wandered to the valley of red-hot steel and fire**** We made the steel that built the cities with the sweat of our two hands And I made my home in the American land
There's diamonds in the sidewalk, there's gutters lined in song Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man Who will make his home in the American land
The McNicholas, the Posalski's, the Smiths, Zerillis too** The Blacks, the Irish, the Italians, the Germans and the Jews The Puerto Ricans, illegals, the Asians, Arabs miles from home***-***** Come across the water with a fire down below******
They died building the railroads, worked to bones and skin They died in the fields and factories, names scattered in the wind They died to get here a hundred years ago, they're dyin' now The hands that built the country we're all trying to keep down
There's diamonds in the sidewalk, there's gutters lined in song Dear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long There's treasure for the taking, for any hard working man Who will make his home in the American land
Who will make his home in the American land Who will make his home in the American land
Sirius radio: E Street Radio Classic concerts - Wembley 1985-07-04
Setlist:
INDEPENDENCE DAY / BORN IN THE USA / BADLANDS / OUT IN THE STREET / SEEDS / JOHNNY 99 / DARKNESS / THE RIVER / WORKING ON THE HIGHWAY / TRAPPED / PROVE IT ALL NIGHT / GLORY DAYS / THE PROMISED LAND / MY HOMETOWN / THUNDER ROAD / COVER ME / DANCING IN THE DARK / HUNGRY HEART . CADILLAC RANCH / BECAUSE THE NIGHT / I'M ON FIRE / PINK CADILLAC / ROSALITA / CAN'T HELP FALLING IN LOVE / BORN TO RUN / BOBBY JEAN / TWO HEARTS / RAMROD / TWIST AND SHOUT
got no time for the corner boys Down in the street making all that noise Or the girls out on the avenue 'Cause tonight I wanna be with you Tonight I'm gonna take that ride Across the river to the Jersey side Take my baby to the carnival And I'll take her on all the rides
'Cause down the shore everything's all right You and your baby on a Saturday night You know all my dreams come true When I'm walking down the street with you
Sha la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la Sha la la la I'm in love with a Jersey girl
You know she thrills me with all her charms When I'm wrapped up in my baby's arms My little girl gives me everything I know that some day she'll wear my ring So don't bother me man I ain't got no time I'm on my way to see that girl of mine 'Cause nothing matters in this whole wide world When you're in love with a Jersey girl
Sha la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la Sha la la la I'm in love with a Jersey girl
I see you on the street and you look so tired I know that job you got leaves you so uninspired When I come by to take you out to eat You're lyin' all dressed up on the bed baby fast asleep Go in the bathroom and put your makeup on We're gonna take that little brat of yours and drop her off at your mom's I know a place where the dancing's free Now baby won't you come with me 'Cause down the shore everything's all right You and your baby on a Saturday night Nothing matters in this whole wide world When you're in love with a Jersey girl
October 3, 2009 East Rutherford, New Jersey Giants Stadium
Wrecking Ball Out In The Street Outlaw Pete Hungry Heart Working On A Dream Born In The USA Cover Me Darlington County Working On The Highway Downbound Train I'm On Fire No Surrender Bobby Jean I'm Goin' Down Glory Days Dancing In The Dark My Hometown The Promised Land Last to Die Long Walk Home The Rising Born To Run Jersey Girl
Kitty's Back Detroit Medley American Land Waiting On A Sunny Day Thunder Road
Tear drops on the city Bad scooter searching for his groove Seem like the whole world walking pretty And you cant find the room to move Well everybody better move over, thats all Im running on the bad side And I got my back to the wall Tenth avenue freeze-out, tenth avenue freeze-out
Im stranded in the jungle Taking all the heat they was giving The night is dark but the sidewalks bright And lined with the light of the living From a tenement window a transistor blasts Turn around the corner things got real quiet real fast She hit me with a tenth avenue freeze-out Tenth avenue freeze-out And Im all alone, Im all alone And kid you better get the picture And Im on my own, Im on my own And I cant go home
When the change was made uptown And the big man joined the band From the coastline to the city All the little pretties raise their hands Im gonna sit back right easy and laugh When scooter and the big man bust this city in half With a tenth avenue freeze-out, tenth avenue freeze-out Tenth avenue freeze-out...
Good evening New Jersey! Nice to be in my back yard! Join us tonight to shut the old lady down! We've had a lot of great nights here, let's make this another one. This is something I wrote for tonight.
I was raised out of steel here in the swamps of Jersey, some misty years ago Through the mud and the beer, and the blood and the cheers, I've seen champions come and go So if you've got the guts mister, yeah if you got the balls If you think it's you're time, then step to the line, and bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Let me see what you've got, take your best shot Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Take your best shot, let me see what you've got Bring on your wrecking ball
My home is here in the Meadowlands, where mosquitoes grow big as airplanes Here where the blood is spilled, the arena's filled, and Giants play the game So come on raise up your glasses and let me hear your voices call Come on! Tonight all the dead are here, so bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Yeah take your best shot, let me see what you've got Bring on your wrecking ball
One, two, one two three four!
[trumpet solo]
And we know that come tomorrow, none of this will be here So hold tight on your anger Yeah hold tight on your anger Hold tight to your anger, and don't fall to your fear
Now when all this steel and these stories, they drift away to rust And all our youth and beauty, it's been given to the dust And our game's been decided, and we're burning down the clock And all our little victories and glories, have turned into parking lots When your best hopes and desires, were scattered through the wind And hard times come, hard times go Hard times come, hard times go Hard times come, hard times go Hard times come, hard times go Hard times come, hard times go
Just to come again, bring on your wrecking ball Let me hear your voices call Take your best shot, let me see what you've got, bring on your wrecking ball Come one!
Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Take your best shot, let me see what you've got, bring on your wrecking ball
One, two, one two three four!
[trumpet solo]
Thunder road
Set listan:)
Wrecking Ball (with Curt Ramm) Seeds Johnny 99 Atlantic City Outlaw Pete Hungry Heart Working on a Dream Thunder Road Tenth Avenue Freeze-out (with Curt Ramm) Night Backstreets Born to Run She's the One Meeting Across the River (with Curt Ramm) Jungleland Waitin' on a Sunny Day The Promised Land Into the Fire Lonesome Day The Rising Badlands No Surrender * * * Raise Your Hand E Street Shuffle (with Curt Ramm) Growin' Up American Land (with Willie Nile) Dancing in the Dark (with Willie Nile) Hard Times Rosalita
