Bruce Frederick Joseph Springsteen (born September 23, 1949), nicknamed "The Boss," is an American singer-songwriter and leader of the E Street Band. He is recognized for his poetic lyrics, his Jersey Shore roots, his distinctive voice, and his lengthy, energetic stage performances.
Springsteen has recorded both rock albums and more somber folk-oriented works. His most successful studio albums, Born to Run (1975) and Born in the U.S.A. (1984), find pleasures in the struggles of daily American life.
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EE/F# Well they broke your toys this morning, Henry EE/F# Rode your Ford right into dust EE/F#EE/F# Surrounded you with strangers who you could not trust E And then they had the gall
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F#mBE To write your name up on the girl's room wall C#mBC#mBC#mBC#mB And send you out to Maria who spoke of babies and all Asus And she wanted to shoot your joy Bsus Well it's a hard world when you're the new kid in town
(open E) E/F#EE/F#E Ain't it, Henry Boy?
E/F#EE/F# Well now the North side is for diamond studded women EE/F# Subtly selling their wares EE/F#EE/F#EE/F# And the West side is for debutantes and would be millionaires EE/F#EE/F#EE/F# The East side is for lost boys who know their moves too well EE/F# The South side that's for gamblers, Henry EE/F#EE/F# The train stops once for hell Asus It's a hard world when you're forced to live out on Broadway Bsus (open E) E/F#EE/F# But Henry I think you're gonna like it well
G#mA And now the constellation she points to Gate Eleven C#mBC#m Man that's where you got your connections G#mA Whoa let me take a look inside my magic book I don't think C#mBC#m You're beyond my inventions G#mA Whoa let me take a look inside my magic book C#mBC#m I don't think you're beyond my inventions G#m These doctor's appendages I'm giving you for wings F#mA I'm sure they'll meet the occasion C#mBC#mBC#mBC#mB I'm gonna mix you some magic, you'll be spittin' sparks E And ready for the invasion
F#mBE 'Cause now the Milky Way's a trip for dipper E/F#E Who saw you coming a mile away E/F# In the amusement park you'll get clipped by rippers E Hiding behind candy canes E/F#EE/F#EE/F# In the alley you're gonna get ripped by strippers all who know your name EE/F#E In the stalls stand out the soldier-boy kissers E/F#E On leave for just a day
Asus And Henry he can't take it, he's gonna be a submariner Bsus Riding underground for the Pope Asus Stands on the corner Broadway and 42nd and screams "Up 'scope"