Springsteen -Eric  Church
To  this  day  when  I  hear  that  song
I  see  you  standin'there  on  that  lawn
Discount  shades,store  bought  tan,flip-flops  and  cut-off  jeans
Somewhere  between  that  setting  sun
I'm  On  Fire  and  Born  To  Run
You  looked  at  me  and  I  was  done  but  we  were  just  getting  started
I  was  singing  to  you,you  were  singing  to  me,I  was  so  alive,never  been  more  free
Fired  up  my  daddy's  lighter  and  we  sang  oh
Stayed  there  till  they  forced  us  out
We  took  the  long  way  to  your  house
And  I  can  still  hear  the  sound
Of  you  saying  don't  go
When  I  think  about  you,I  think  about 17
I  think  about  my  old  Jeep
I  think  about  the  stars  in  the  sky
Funny  how  a  melody  sounds  like  a  memory
Like  a  soundtrack  to  a  July  Saturday  night
Springsteen
If  I  bumped  into  you  by  happenstance
You  probably  wouldn't  even  know  who  I  am
But  if  I  whispered  your  name,I  bet  there'd  still  be  a  spark
From  back  when  I  was  gasoline  and  this  old  tattoo  had  brand  new  ink
And  we  didn't  care  what  your  mom  would  think 'bout  your  name  on  my  arm
Baby  is  it  spring  or  is  it  summer
The  guitar  sound  or  the  beat  of  that  drummer
You  hear  sometimes  late  at  night  on  your  radio
Even  though  you're  a  million  miles  away
When  you  hear  Born  In  The  USA
You  relive  those  glory  days  from  so  long  ago
When  you  think  about  me,
Do  you  think  about 17
Do  you  think  about  my  old  Jeep
Think  about  the  stars  in  the  sky
Funny  how  a  melody  sounds  like  a  memory
Like  a  soundtrack  to  a  July  Saturday  night
Springsteen,Springsteen
Funny  how  a  melody  sounds  like  a  memory
Like  a  soundtrack  to  a  July  Saturday  night
Springsteen,Springsteen
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Oh  Springsteen
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