Bruce Springsteen

Seaside Bar Song

One, two, three, four

Well Billy brought a Chevy '40 coupe deluxe
Chrome wheels, stick shift, give her gas, pop the clutch
Little girls on the corner like a diamond they shine
Someday Billy I'm gonna make 'em all mine

Hey girl, you wanna ride in Daddy's Cadillac
'Cause I love the way your long hair falls down your back
Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley at the Seaside Bar
We'll run barefoot in the sand and listen to his guitar

You say your mama's gonna meet you when the morning comes
Yeah, and papa's gonna beat you 'cause he knows you're out on the run
I'm gonna live a life of love and tonight you're the one
The highway is alive tonight so baby do not be frightened
There's something about a pretty girl on a sweet summer night
That gets this boy excited
The radio man finally understands and plays you something you can move to
You lay back easy, cut loose your drive power
Your girl leans over says "Daddy can you turn that radio up any louder?"
Ahhhh the juke joints hummin', everybody came down
Little Willie and the Soul Brooms layin' all his stuff down
Well don't let that daylight steal your soul
Get in your wheels and roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Oh that's right now
Oh go on, go on, go on,
Oh mama's gonna meet you when the morning comes
And your daddy's gonna beat you 'cause he knows you're out on the run
But I don't care, I wanna live a life of love while the nights still young
Allllll right now