[00:00.000] 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
[00:50.920]One soft infested summer, me and Terry became friends
[00:55.820]Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in
[01:01.080]Catching rides to the outskirts, tying faith between our teeth
[01:05.770]Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house, getting wasted in the heat
[01:11.440]Hiding on the backstreets
[01:16.160]Hiding on the backstreets
[01:20.050]With a love so hard and filled with defeat
[01:24.640]Running for our lives at night out on those backstreets
[01:37.000]Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton's Wing
[01:41.860]Where desperate lovers park, we sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings
[01:47.210]Huddled in our cars, waiting for the bells that ring
[01:51.570]In the deep heart of the night, and set us loose from everything to go
[01:57.230]Running on the backstreets
[02:02.080]Running on the backstreets
[02:06.110]We swore we'd live forever
[02:10.650]On the backstreets we take it together
[02:23.820]Endless juke joints and Valentino drag
[02:27.510]Where dancers scraped the tears above the streets dressed down in rags
[02:32.960]Running into the darkness, some hurt bad, some really dying
[02:37.560]At night sometimes it seemed you could hear the whole damn city crying
[02:42.250]Blame it on the lies that killed us, on the truth that ran us down
[02:47.410]You can blame it all on me, Terry, it don't matter to me now
[02:52.570]When the breakdown hit at midnight, there was nothing left to say
[02:57.120]'Cept I hated him and I hated you when you went away
[03:21.690]Now laying here in the dark, you're like an angel on my chest
[03:26.430]Just another tramp of hearts, crying tears of faithlessness
[03:31.620]Remember all the movies, Terry, we'd go see
[03:35.470]Trying to learn how to walk like the heroes, we thought we had to be
[03:40.990]Well, after all this time, to find we're just like all the rest
[03:45.400]Stranded in the park, and forced to confess to
[03:51.310]Hiding on the backstreets
[03:56.520]Hiding on the backstreets
[04:00.420]We swore forever friends
[04:05.600]On the backstreets until the end
[04:27.390]Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
[04:32.560]Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
[04:37.360]Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
[04:42.340]Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
[04:46.810]Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
[04:51.670]It's alright
[04:53.610]We'll go hiding on the backstreets tonight
[05:00.720]Hiding on the backstreets
[05:03.040]Hiding on the backstreets
[05:05.640]Hiding on the backstreets
[05:08.110]Hiding on the backstreets
[05:10.260]Hiding on the backstreets
[05:31.380]Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
[05:51.430]Thank you

作词 : Bruce Springsteen
作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
One soft infested summer, me and Terry became friends
Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in
Catching rides to the outskirts, tying faith between our teeth
Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house, getting wasted in the heat
Hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets
With a love so hard and filled with defeat
Running for our lives at night out on those backstreets
Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton's Wing
Where desperate lovers park, we sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings
Huddled in our cars, waiting for the bells that ring
In the deep heart of the night, and set us loose from everything to go
Running on the backstreets
Running on the backstreets
We swore we'd live forever
On the backstreets we take it together
Endless juke joints and Valentino drag
Where dancers scraped the tears above the streets dressed down in rags
Running into the darkness, some hurt bad, some really dying
At night sometimes it seemed you could hear the whole damn city crying
Blame it on the lies that killed us, on the truth that ran us down
You can blame it all on me, Terry, it don't matter to me now
When the breakdown hit at midnight, there was nothing left to say
'Cept I hated him and I hated you when you went away
Now laying here in the dark, you're like an angel on my chest
Just another tramp of hearts, crying tears of faithlessness
Remember all the movies, Terry, we'd go see
Trying to learn how to walk like the heroes, we thought we had to be
Well, after all this time, to find we're just like all the rest
Stranded in the park, and forced to confess to
Hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets
We swore forever friends
On the backstreets until the end
Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
It's alright
We'll go hiding on the backstreets tonight
Hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets
Hiding on the backstreets
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Thank you