Bruce Springsteen - Drive Fast (The Stuntman) Lyrics

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Drive Fast (The Stuntman)

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What Are The Lyrics For Drive Fast (The Stuntman) By Bruce Springsteen?
I got two pins in my ankle and a busted collarbone
A steel rod in my leg, but it walks me home At nine, I climbed high into the boughs of our neighborhood's tallest tree I don't remember the fear, just the breeze Drive fast, fall hard, I'll keep you in my heart Don't worry about tomorrow, don't mind the scars Just drive fast, fall hard At nineteen, I was the king of the dirt down at the Remington draw I liked the pedal and I didn't mind the wall 'Midst the roar of the metal I never heard a sound I was looking for anything, any kind of drug to lift me up off this ground Drive fast, fall hard, I'll keep you in my heart Don't worry about tomorrow, don't mind the scars Just drive fast, fall hard We met on the set of this B picture that she made She liked her guys a little greasy and 'neath her pay grade We headed down to Baja in the desert, we made our stand of it Figured maybe together we could get the broken pieces to fit Drive fast, fall hard, keep me in your heart Don't worry about tomorrow, don't mind the scars Just drive fast, fall hard I'll keep you in my heart Don't worry about tomorrow, don't mind the scar Just drive fast, fall hard I got two pins in my ankle and a busted collarbone A steel rod in my leg, but it walks me home |
Who Wrote Drive Fast (The Stuntman) By Bruce Springsteen?
Bruce Springsteen
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What's The Duration Of The Drive Fast (The Stuntman) By Bruce Springsteen?The duration of Drive Fast (The Stuntman) is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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