Текст (слова) песни: Bruce Springsteen - Used Cars
My little sister`s in the front seat with an ice cream cone My ma`s in the backseat sittin` all alone As my pa steers her slow out of the lot for a test drive down Michigan Avenue
Now my ma she fingers her wedding band And watches the salesman stare at my old man`s hands He`s tellin` us all `bout the break he`d give us if he could but he just can`t Well if I could I swear I know just what I`d do
Now mister the day the lottery I win I ain`t ever gonna ride in no used car again
Now the neighbors come from near and far As we pull up in our brand new used car I wish he`d just hit the gas and let out a cry and tell `em all they can kiss our asses goodbye
My dad he sweats the same job from mornin` to mornn Me I walk home on the same dirty streets where I was born Up the block I can hear my little sister in the front seat blowin` that horn The sounds echo`in all down Michigan Avenue
Now mister the day my number comes in I ain`t ever gonna ride in no used car again
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