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 To this day when I hear  song, I see you standing there on that lawn
 Discount shades, store bought tan, flip-flops  cut off jeans
 Somewhere between that setting sun, I'm On Fire and Born To 
 You looked at  and I was done, we were just getting started
 
 I was  to you, you were singing to me
 I was  alive, never been more free
 Fired  my daddy's lighter and we sang oh
 Stayed there 'til they forced  out
 We took the long way to  house
 And I can still hear  sound
 Of you saying don't 
 
  I think about you
 I think  17
 I think about  old Jeep
 I think about the stars  the sky
 Funny how  melody sounds like a memory
  a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
 Springsteen
 
 I bumped in  you by happenstance
 You probably wouldn't even know who I 
 But if I whispered your name, I bet there'd still be  spark
 Back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo had brand new 
 And we didn't  what your momma would think 'bout your name on my arm
 
  is it spring or is it summer
 The  sound or the beat of the drummer
 You hear sometimes late at night on your 
 Even though you're a million  away
 When  hear Born In The USA
 Do you  those glory days from so long ago
 
 When you think  me
 Do you  about 17
 Do  think about my old Jeep
 Think about the stars in  sky
 Funny how a melody sounds like a 
 Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday 
 Springsteen, Springsteen
 
 Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Woah-oh-oh-oh woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 
 Funny how a melody sounds like  memory
 Like a  to a July Saturday night
 Springsteen, Springsteen
 
 Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Woah-oh-oh-oh woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Woah-oh-oh-oh woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh