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Baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young 'Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run
Born to Run, 1975
The Casino is vervallen, maar de 'Greetings...'-postkaart hangt er wel fier en supergroot boven de boardwalk. |
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