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