Springsteen Lyrics - Chief - Eric Church

To this day when I hear that song 

I see you standin' there on that lawn 

Discount shades, store bought tan 

Flip flops and cut off jeans 

Somwhere between that setting sun 

I'm on fire and born to run 

You looked at me and I was done 

Well, we're just getting started 

I was singin' to you, you were singin' to me 

I was so alive, never been more free 

Fired up my daddy's lighter and sang Oh-h-h-h-h-h 

Stayed there 'til they forced us out 

Took the long way to your house 

I canstill hear the sound of you saying don't go 

When I think about you, I think about 17 

I think about my old jeep 

I think about the stars in the sky 

Funny how a melody sounds like a memory 

Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night 

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Springsteen. 

I bumped into you by happenstance 

You probably wouldn't even know who I am 

But if I, whispered your name 

I bet there'd still be a spark 

Back when I was gasoline 

And this old tattoo had brand new ink 

And we didn't care what your momma'd think 

About your name on my arm 

Baby is it spring or is it summer 

The guitar sounds or the beat of the drummer 

You hear sometimes late at night 

On your radio 

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Even though you're a million miles away 

When you hear Born in the USA 

You relive those glory days 

So long ago 

When you think about me, do you think about 17 

Do you think about my old jeep 

Think about the stars in the sky 

Funny how a melody, sounds like a memory 

Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night 

Springsteen 

Springsteen 

Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Oh-h-h-h 

Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Oh-h-h-h 

Funny how a melody sounds like a memory 

LIke soundtrack to a July Saturday night 

Springsteen 

Springsteen 

Oh, Springsteen. 

Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Woah-oh-oh-oh, Oh-h-h-h