Bruce Springsteen - Out In The Street Lyrics
Put on your best dress babyAnd darlin, fix your hair up rightCause theres a party, honeyWay down beneath the neon lightsAll day youve been working that hard lineNow tonight youre gonna have a good timeI work five days a week girlLoading crates down on the dockI take my hard earned moneyAnd meet my girl down on the blockAnd monday when the foreman calls timeIve already got friday on my mindWhen that whistle blowsGirl, Im down the streetIm home, Im out of my work clothesWhen Im out in the streetI walk the way I wanna walkWhen Im out in the streetI talk the way I wanna talkWhen Im out in the streetWhen Im out in the streetWhen Im out in the street, girlWell, I never feel aloneWhen Im out in the street, girlIn the crowd I feel at homeThe black and whites they cruise byAnd they watch us from the corner of their eyeBut there aint no doubt girl, down hereWe aint gonna take what theyre handing outWhen Im out in the streetI walk the way I wanna walkWhen Im out in the streetI talk the way I wanna talkBaby, out in the street I dont feel sad or blueBaby, out in the street Ill be waiting for youWhen the whistle blowsGirl, Im down the streetIm home, Im out of my work clothesWhen Im out in the streetI walk the way I wanna walkWhen Im out in the streetI talk the way I wanna talkWhen Im out in the streetPretty girls, theyre all passing byWhen Im out in the streetFrom the corner, we give them the eyeBaby, out in the street I just feel all rightMeet me out in the street, little girl, tonightMeet me out in the streetMeet me out in the street
