Karaoke Thunder Road von Bruce Springsteen — mit Songtext mitsingen auf Singa

Thunder Road Karaoke

Bruce Springsteen

SongtexteThunder Road

THE SCREEN DOOR SLAMS

MARY'S DRESS WAVES

LIKE A VISION SHE DANCES

ACROSS THE PORCH

AS THE RADIO PLAYS

ROY ORBISON SINGIN'

FOR THE LONELY

HEY, THAT'S ME

AND I WANT YOU ONLY

DON'T TURN ME

HOME AGAIN

I JUST CAN'T FACE

MYSELF ALONE AGAIN

DON'T RUN BACK INSIDE

DARLIN', YOU KNOW

JUST WHAT I'M HERE FOR

SO, YOU'RE SCARED

AND YOU'RE THINKIN'

THAT MAYBE WE AIN'T

THAT YOUNG ANYMORE

SHOW A LITTLE FAITH

THERE'S MAGIC IN THE NIGHT

YOU AIN'T A BEAUTY

BUT HEY, YOU'RE ALL RIGHT

OH, AND THAT'S

ALL RIGHT WITH ME

YOU CAN HIDE

'NEATH YOUR COVERS

AND STUDY YOUR PAIN

MAKE CROSSES

FROM YOUR LOVERS

THROW ROSES IN THE RAIN

WASTE YOUR SUMMER

PRAYIN' IN VAIN

FOR A SAVIOUR TO RISE

FROM THESE STREETS

WELL, NOW I'M NO HERO

THAT'S UNDERSTOOD

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 NIGHT'S

BUSTIN' 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'S WAITIN'

DOWN ON THE TRACKS

WOAH... COME TAKE MY HAND

WE'RE RIDIN' OUT TONIGHT

TO CASE THE PROMISED LAND

WOAH... THUNDER ROAD

OH, THUNDER ROAD

OH, THUNDER ROAD

LYIN' OUT THERE

LIKE A KILLER IN THE SUN

HEY, I KNOW IT'S LATE

WE CAN MAKE IT IF WE RUN

WOAH... THUNDER ROAD

SIT TIGHT

TAKE HOLD

THUNDER ROAD

WELL, I GOT THIS GUITAR

AND I LEARNED

HOW TO MAKE IT TALK

AND MY CAR'S OUT BACK

IF YOU'RE READY

TO TAKE THAT LONG WALK

FROM YOUR FRONT PORCH

TO MY FRONT SEAT

THE DOOR'S OPEN

BUT THE RIDE AIN'T FREE

AND I KNOW YOU'RE LONELY

FOR WORDS THAT I AIN'T SPOKEN

BUT TONIGHT WE'LL BE FREE

ALL THE PROMISES'LL

BE BROKEN

THERE WERE GHOSTS IN THE EYES

OF ALL THE BOYS YOU SENT AWAY

THEY HAUNT THIS

DUSTY BEACH ROAD

IN THE SKELETON FRAMES

OF BURNED-OUT CHEVROLETS

THEY SCREAM YOUR NAME

AT NIGHT IN THE STREET

YOUR GRADUATION GOWN

LIES IN RAGS AT THEIR FEET

AND IN THE LONELY

COOL BEFORE DAWN

YOU HEAR THEIR

ENGINES ROARIN' ON

WHEN YOU GET TO THE PORCH

THEY'RE GONE ON THE WIND

SO, MARY CLIMB IN

IT'S A TOWN FULL OF LOSERS

I'M PULLIN' OUT

OF HERE TO WIN...

Komponist:in
Bruce Springsteen
Songtexte
Bruce Springsteen
Herausgeber:in
Universal Music Publishing Limited, Bruce Springsteen Zomba Music
Arrangeur
Bruce Springsteen