Bruce Springsteen - Loose Change lyrics
[Bruce Springsteen - Loose Change lyrics]
Met her at a friendly little
Bar down along the coast
She said it was her birthday so we
Had us a nice little toast
Drove around for a while
Smoked a few cigarettes
Took her back to my place
She slipped off her party dress
She sat for a while on the
Edge of the bed just talkin'
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Pint of gin in my boot cuff
I'm drivin' for a drink and a dance
Sittin' on the next stool
Miss a little time on her hands
Yeah I knew she was trouble
But trouble sure was lookin' fine
And when I pulled her close
What I knew kinda slipped my mind
We lay in bed and watched
The moon come up crawling
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
I pour another drink
Wait for the night to get through
Stars are burning in that black void
So far away and blue
Now I'm sittin' at a red light
I feel somethin' tickin' way down
The night's moving like a slow train
Crawling through this shithole town
Got my bags packed in the back and
I'm tryin' to get goin' again
But red just goes to green and
Green goes red and then
Then all I hear is the
Clock on the dash tick-tocking
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Bar down along the coast
She said it was her birthday so we
Had us a nice little toast
Drove around for a while
Smoked a few cigarettes
Took her back to my place
She slipped off her party dress
She sat for a while on the
Edge of the bed just talkin'
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Pint of gin in my boot cuff
I'm drivin' for a drink and a dance
Sittin' on the next stool
Miss a little time on her hands
Yeah I knew she was trouble
But trouble sure was lookin' fine
And when I pulled her close
What I knew kinda slipped my mind
We lay in bed and watched
The moon come up crawling
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
I pour another drink
Wait for the night to get through
Stars are burning in that black void
So far away and blue
Now I'm sittin' at a red light
I feel somethin' tickin' way down
The night's moving like a slow train
Crawling through this shithole town
Got my bags packed in the back and
I'm tryin' to get goin' again
But red just goes to green and
Green goes red and then
Then all I hear is the
Clock on the dash tick-tocking
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket