Karaoke Track: Thunder Road by Bruce Springsteen (Monster Hits)

The screen door slams
Ma ry&#39;s dress waves

Like a vision she dances

Across the porch
As the radio plays

Roy Orbison singin&#39;
For the lonely

Hey fhafs me
And I want you only

Don&#39;t turn me home again,

I just can&#39;t face myself
Alone again

Don&#39;t run back inside

Darlin&#39; you know
Just what I&#39;m here for

So you&#39;re sca red

And you&#39;re thinkin&#39;

Thai maybe we ain&#39;t
Thai young anymore

You ain&#39;t a beauiy

Buf hey you&#39;re alright

Oh and that&#39;s alright

With me

You can hide &#39;neaih

Your covers

And study your pain

Waste your summer
Prayin&#39; in vain

For a savior
To rise from these streets

All the redemption
I can offer girl

Is beneath
This dirty hood

With a chance to
Make it good somehow

Hey what else
Can we do now

Except roll down
The window

And let the wind

Blow back your hair

Well the nig h1&#39;s

Bustin&#39; open,

These two lanes
Will take us anywhere

We got one last chance
To make it real

To trade in these wings
On some wheels

Climb in back,

Heaven&#39;s woiiin&#39; down

On the tracks

Woh oh
Come take my hand

We&#39;re ridin&#39; out tonight
To case

The Pro mised La nd

Oh oh oh oh
Thunder road

Oh thunder road
Oh thunder road

Lyin&#39; out there
Like a killer in the sun

Hey I know it&#39;s late,
We can make if if we run

Oh oh oh oh
Thunder road sit tight

Take hold
Thunder road

Well I got this guitar

And I learned how
To make it talk

And my car&#39;s out back

If you&#39;re ready to fake
That long walk

From your front porch
To my front seat

The doosz open
But the ride ain&#39;t free

But tonight we&#39;ll be free

All promises&#39;ll

Be broken

There were ghosts
In the eyes of

All the boys

You sent away

They haunt 1his
Dusty beach road

In the skeleton frames
Of burned-oui Chevrolefs

They scream your name
At night in the street
Your graduation gown
Lies in rags of their feet

And in the lonely
Cool before down

You hear their engines
R00 ring on

But when you get
To the porch

They&#39;re gone on the wind

50 Mary climb in

Ifs a town full of losers

I&#39;m pullin&#39; outta here
To win

Written By Bruce Springsteen.

Copyright Bruce Springsteen Music.