Bruce Springsteen – Two Hearts In True Waltz Time (Guitar)

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Oh, sundown finds her running but the night pushes her deep

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 within the tunnel

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She camouflages herself in dayglo paint and sings her love songs through a

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funnel

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Whoa, she clings to the walls like a cat who calls the shots for life and for

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death

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Wearing nothing but the make-up that she uses to try and cover up for herself

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Whoa, but she can't hide her sword

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She gives no terms for surrender, she's living the Third World War

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Now the tunnel police, they steadily increase the search for where she hides

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her kids

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Yeah, she swings on a vine across the State Line, they measured the length of

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 her skid

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She never goes back to do something she didn't or undo something she did

        E
Her smoke streams from the street and the night is complete with a long and

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 fiery belch

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Well, she's just another Orphan Annie hung up pushing for a mademoiselle.

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And she rides like Caesar, brandishing a whip on the hood of his squad car

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As the siren wails, she silently sails leaving cat prints in the tar

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Oh, she breaks with the dawn and by morning she's gone leaving nothing but

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another night

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She returns to her home like a dog returns for a bone, another unsatisfied wife

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And there's little Booth secure from the truth, he wants her more than he's got

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the guts to say

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But as she needs to be real, he needs to conceal the realness of his place.

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So he sings a little song and in a chiffon sarong she performs a black ballet in

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 Space

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But she's just another flop with a fancy name, he's just another cop with a

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 pretty face

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So together they commit the ballroom crime as two hearts in true waltz time