Put on your muddy boots
Baby, down on Main Street
Where the assassin shoots
Ya, in a rock and roll beat
Where Gypsy dancers dance
And roll the night away
Where cowboy figures ride
Ya, just to fade away
They say they`re listening
But they aint even trying
They`re the blood that`s glistening
Glistening down on the vine
Beneath the Floodline
Beneath the Floodline
Little girl you`re oh so cruel
I know a Gypsy says it`s true
I got more money than your daddy`s got
And I just want to make love to you
We need a night, baby
Out past the dead end signs
Down past the little creek
Out where the river winds
Beneath the Floodline
Beneath the Floodline
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BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN lyrics