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Wrecking Ball


Auteur/Compositeur : Bruce Springsteen

Texte chanson

I was raised out of steel here in the swamps of Jersey, some misty years ago Through the mud and the beer, and the blood and the cheers, I've seen champions come and go So if you got the guts mister, yeah if you've got the balls If you think it's your time, then step to the line, and bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you've got Bring on your wrecking ball Now my home's here in these Meadowlands, where mosquitoes grow big as airplanes Here where the blood is spilled, the arena's filled, and Giants played the games. So raise up your glasses and let me hear your voices call Come on! Because tonight all the dead are here, so bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you've got Bring on your wrecking ball One, two, one two three four! [Trumpet solo] Yeah we know that come tomorrow, none of this will be here So hold tight to your anger Hold tight to your anger Hold tight to your anger, and don't fall to your fears Now when all this steel and these stories, they drift away to rust And all our youth and beauty, has been given to the dust When the game has been decided, and we're burning down the clock And all our little victories and glories, have turned into parking lots When your best hopes and desires, are scattered to the wind And hard times come, and hard times go And hard times come, and hard times go And hard times come, hard times go And hard times come, and hard times go And hard times come, and hard times go Yeah just to come again Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball Come on and take your best shot, let me see what you've got Bring on your wrecking ball Bring on your wrecking ball (bring on your wrecking ball) Bring on your wrecking ball (bring on your wrecking ball) Take your best shot, let me see what you've got, bring on your wrecking ball One, two, one two three four! [Trumpet solo] Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Whoa-ho-ho Bring it on!