Sunday, July 13, 2008

Bruce.

After an exhausting weekend at camp, I got home last night, put on one of the Springsteen Live vinyls, lay on my couch and listened to the "Thunder Road" track. 

After a big weekend, listening to Bruce singing with just a piano is like a sheep shearer drinking a cold beer after a long day in the shearing shed.

JR, Dave Kane, Anthony Bartlett and Dave Darcy, you are the lucky ones. You know darn well why too...

1 comment:

JR Rankin said...

Lights out tonight, trouble in the heartland

Got a head-on collision, smashin in my guts man.

I'm caught in a crossfire that I dont understand.

But theres one thing I know for sure girl:

I dont give a damn for the same old played out scenes

I dont give a damn for just the in-betweens.

Honey I want the heart, I want the soul, I want control right now.

You better listen to me baby:

Talk about a dream; try to make it real.

You wake up in the night with a fear so real.

You spend your life waiting for a moment that just dont come.

Well dont waste your time waiting


Badlands, you gotta live it every day

Let the broken hearts stand

As the price youve gotta pay

Well keep pushin till its understood

And these badlands start treating us good



You will get there my friend