Another Thin Line Songtext
von Bruce Springsteen
Another Thin Line Songtext
Gray mornin′ sky spits through the shade
Another day comes, more time to make
Kids growin' up, cat′s gettin' fatter
Lyin' here with you, nothin′ else matters
Work hard, keep your eyes on the prize
Wake up from the minute you open your eyes
Every muscle in your body hurts
You stop prayin′ for things to get better
And pray they don't get worse
Another thin line I don′t dare cross
Another home game, another close loss
And we'll get by, we′ll get by
Baby, we'll get by
Another work week, time to go on
Another heartache, another dream gone
It′s a cold day, ain't no sun
No use complainin', just get the job done
Another thin line I don′t dare cross
Another home game and another close loss
Hey, we′ll get by, we'll get by
Honey, we′ll get by
More layoffs, up go the stock
Busted out below, sittin' pretty on top
Well, how long ′fore it's my turn?
The bottom line′s got souls to burn
Souls to burn
Money's all gone, nothin' in the bank
Somebody gets sick, family closes rank
Before you know it, Christmas is here
You wake up and it′s a new year
And it′s a new year
Another thin line I don't wanna cross
Another home game, another close loss
Hey, we′ll get by, we'll get by
Honey, we′ll get by
Another thin line I don't dare cross
Another home game and another close loss
Hey, we′ll get by, we'll get by
Honey, we'll get by
Baby, we′ll get by
Baby, we′ll get by
Baby, we'll get by
Another day comes, more time to make
Kids growin' up, cat′s gettin' fatter
Lyin' here with you, nothin′ else matters
Work hard, keep your eyes on the prize
Wake up from the minute you open your eyes
Every muscle in your body hurts
You stop prayin′ for things to get better
And pray they don't get worse
Another thin line I don′t dare cross
Another home game, another close loss
And we'll get by, we′ll get by
Baby, we'll get by
Another work week, time to go on
Another heartache, another dream gone
It′s a cold day, ain't no sun
No use complainin', just get the job done
Another thin line I don′t dare cross
Another home game and another close loss
Hey, we′ll get by, we'll get by
Honey, we′ll get by
More layoffs, up go the stock
Busted out below, sittin' pretty on top
Well, how long ′fore it's my turn?
The bottom line′s got souls to burn
Souls to burn
Money's all gone, nothin' in the bank
Somebody gets sick, family closes rank
Before you know it, Christmas is here
You wake up and it′s a new year
And it′s a new year
Another thin line I don't wanna cross
Another home game, another close loss
Hey, we′ll get by, we'll get by
Honey, we′ll get by
Another thin line I don't dare cross
Another home game and another close loss
Hey, we′ll get by, we'll get by
Honey, we'll get by
Baby, we′ll get by
Baby, we′ll get by
Baby, we'll get by
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen, Joe Grushecky Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

