Thunder Road

<br>( Bruce Springsteen cover )<br><br>The screen door slams<br>Mary`s dress waves<br>Like a vision she dances across the porch<br>As the radio plays<br>Roy Orbison singing for the lonely<br>Hey that`s me and I want you only<br>Don`t turn me home again<br>I just can`t face myself alone again<br>Don`t run back inside<br>Darling you know just what I`m here for<br>So you`re scared and you`re thinking<br>That maybe we ain`t that young anymore<br>Show a little faith, there`s magic in the night<br>You ain`t a beauty, but hey you`re alright<br>Oh and that`s alright with me<br>You can hide `neath your covers<br>And study your pain<br>Make crosses from your lovers<br>Throw roses in the rain<br>Waste your summer praying in vain<br>For a savior to rise from these streets<br>Well now I`m no hero<br>That`s understood<br>All the redemption I can offer girl<br>Is beneath this dirty hood<br>With a chance to make it good somehow<br>Hey what else can we do now<br>Except roll down the window<br>And let the wind blow back your hair<br>Well the night`s busting open<br>These two lanes will take us anywhere<br>We got one last chance to make it real<br>To trade in these wings on some wheels<br>Climb in back<br>Heaven`s waiting on down the tracks<br>Oh oh come take my hand<br>Riding out tonight to case the promised land<br>Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road<br>Oh Thunder Road<br>Lying out there like a killer in the sun<br>Hey I know it`s late, we can make it if we run<br>Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold<br>Thunder RoadWell I got this guitar<br>And I learned how to make it talk<br>And my car`s out back<br>If you`re ready to take that long walk<br>From your front porch to my front seat<br>The door`s open but the ride it ain`t free<br>And I know you`re lonely<br>For words that I ain`t spoken<br>But tonight we`ll be free<br>All the promises`ll be broken<br>There were ghosts in the eyes<br>Of all the boys you sent away<br>They haunt this dusty beach road<br>In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets<br>They scream your name at night in the street<br>Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet<br>And in the lonely cool before dawn<br>You hear their engines roaring on<br>But when you get to the porch they`re gone<br>On the wind, so Mary climb in<br>It`s a town full of losers<br>And I`m pulling out of here to win