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4th of July, Asbury Park (Sandy) (Live at Nassau Coliseum, Uniondale, NY - 12/31/1980 - 2019 Mix)

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Well, Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stoned-out faces Left stranded on this fourth of July Down in town the Circuit's full with switchblade lovers So fast, so shiny, and sharp And them wizards play down on Pinball Way on the boardwalk way past dark And the boys from the casino dance with their shirts open Like Latin lovers along the shore Chasin' all them silly New York girlsOh Sandy, the aurora is rising behind us The pier lights our carnival life forever Love me tonight, because I, I may never see you again Whoa-oh, Sandy, girlWell, now, the greasers, they tramp the streets or get busted For trying to sleep on the beach all night And them boys in their spiked high heels Ah Sandy, their skins are so white And me, well, I just got tired of hangin' in them dusty arcades Bangin' them pleasure machines Chasin' the factory girls underneath the boardwalk Where they all promise to unsnap their jeansYou know that tilt-a-whirl way down on the south beach drag Well, I got on it last night and my shirt got caught And that Joey kept me spinnin' I didn't think I'd ever get offOh Sandy, the aurora is rising behind us The pier lights our carnival life on the water Now, I remember runnin' down the beach at night with my old boss's daughter Well, he ain't my boss no more, SandyNow, Sandy, the angels have lost their desire for us You know, I spoke to 'em just last night And they said they won't set themselves on fire for us anymore Every summer when the weather gets hot They ride that road down from heaven, on their Harleys they come and they go And you can see 'em dressed like stars in all the cheap little seashore bars And parked making love with their babies out on the KokomoWell, the cops finally busted Madame Marie For tellin' fortunes better than they do This boardwalk life for me is through You know, you ought to quit this scene tooOh Sandy, the aurora is rising behind us The pier lights our carnival life forever Love me tonight and I promise that I'll love you forever SwearWhoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh How about it? It's good deal