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by Bruce Springsteen


Better Days
Bruce Springsteen
By Steini

         
Well my soul checked out missin' as I sat listenin'
                                  
To the hours and minutes tickin' away.
            
Yeah, just sittin around waitin' for my life to begin
                               
While it was all just slippin' away
          
Well I'm tired of waitin' for tomorrow to come
                                         
For the train to come rollin' 'round the bend
         
I got a new suit of clothes and a pretty red rose
                      
A women I can call my friend

                                                                
These are Better Days, baby   Yeah, there's Better Days shinin' through
                                                       
These are Better Days, baby   Better Days with a girl like you

     
Well I took a piss at fortune's sweet kiss
                               
It's like eatin' cavier in the dirt
       
It's a sad funny ending when you find yourself pretending
                                 
To be a rich man in a poor man's shirt
       
Now my ass was draggin from a passin' gypsy wagon
                           
Your heart like a diamond shown
          
Tryin' to lay it in your arms, count the lucky charms
                          
Get out of these hard luck bones

                                                                
These are Better Days, baby   Yeah, there's Better Days shinin' through
                                                    
These are Better Days, baby   Better Days are shining through
                 

                                                                         
Now a life of leisure, and a pirate's treasure   Don't make much for tragedy.
       
It's a sad man, my friend, whose livin' in his own skin,
                        
And can't stand the company.
                                                                            
Every fools got a reason to feel sorry for himself And turning his heart to stone
           
Drag this fool half way to heaven, just a mile on to hell
                          
And I feel like I'm comin' home!

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