Bruce Springsteen - Mary's Place Lyrics
I got seven pictures of buddhaThe prophets on my tongueEleven angels of mercySighin over that black hole in the sunMy hearts dark but its risinIm pullin all the faith I can seeFrom that black hole on the horizonI hear your voice calling meLet it rain, let it rain, let it rainLet it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rainMeet me at marys place, were gonna have a partyMeet me at marys place, were gonna have a partyTell me how do we get this thing startedMeet me at marys placeFamiliar faces around meLaughter fills the airYour loving grace surrounds meEverybodys hereFurnitures out on the front porchMusics up loudI dream of you in my armsI lose myself in the crowdLet it rain, let it rain, let it rainLet it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rainMeet me at marys place, were gonna have a partyMeet me at marys place, were gonna have a partyTell me how do you live broken-heartedMeet me at marys placeI got a picture of you in my locketI keep it close to my heartIts a light shining in my breastLeading me through the darkSeven days, seven candlesIn my window lighting your wayYour favorite records on the turntableI drop the needle and pray (turn it up)Bands countin out midnight (turn it up)Floors rumblin loud (turn it up)Singers callin up daylight (turn it up)And waitin for that shout from the crowd(turn it up)Waitin for that shout from the crowd (turn it up)Waitin for that shout from the crowd (turn it up)Waitin for that shout from the crowd (turn it up)Waitin for that shout from the crowd (turn it up)Waitin for that shout from the crowdTurn it up, turn it up, turn it upTurn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it upMeet me at marys place, were gonna have a partyMeet me at marys place, were gonna have a partyTell me how do we get this thing startedMeet me at marys placeLet it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
