![]() She worked that joint under the boardwalk, she was always the girl you saw boppin' down the beach with the radio I spoke with her last night, she said she won't set herself on fire for me anymore ![]() Sandy, the waitress I was seein' lost her desire for me Runnin', laughin' underneath the boardwalk with the boss's daughter Those pier lights, our carnival life on the water Them boys in their high heels, ah Sandy, their skins are so whiteĪnd me, I just got tired of hangin' in them dusty arcades, bangin' them pleasure machinesĬhasin' the factory girls underneath the boardwalk, where they all promised to unsnap their jeansĪnd you know that Tilt-a-Whirl down on the south beach drag? I got on it last night and my shirt got caughtĪnd it kept me spinnin', they didn't think I'd ever get off Now the greasers, they tramp the streets or get busted for sleepin' on the beach all night ![]() Oh, love me tonight, for I may never see you again Those pier lights, our carnival life forever ![]() Shlock rock my menorah full#Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight/įorcin' a light into all those stony faces left stranded on this warm July/ĭown in town the circuit's full of switchblade lovers, so fast, so shiny, so sharp/Īs the wizards play down on Pinball Way on the boardwalk way past dark/Īnd the boys from the casino dance with their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore/Ĭhasin' all them silly New York virgins by the scor e Album: The Wild, The Innocent & The E Street Shuffle ![]()
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