Bruce Springsteen Follow

We sit in the car outside your house, whoah

I can feel the heat coming ’round

I go to put my arm around you

And you give me a look like I’m way out of bounds

Well you let out one of your bored sighs

Well lately when I look into your eyes

I’m goin’ down...

We get dressed up and we go out, baby, for the night

We come home early burning, burning in some fire fight

I’m sick and tired of you setting me up, yeah

Setting me up just to knock-a knock-a knock-a me down

I’m goin’ down...

I pull you close to me baby, but when we kiss I can feel a doubt

I remember back when we started

My kisses used to turn you inside out

I used to drive you to work in the morning

Friday night I’d drive you all around

You used to love to drive me wild, yeah

But lately girl you get your kicks from just driving me down

I'm goin' down down down down

I'm goin' down down down down

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