Текст песни
Call me an addict, call me insane
Can't kick the habit, it's in my veins
Hit after hit, can't get enough
Baby, drop the needle, turn it up, turn it up
Seventeen, Springsteen, Bobbie Jean, Motor run
Gunning down a Thunder Road
Ready like Petty freefalling like a refugee
Running down a dream wherever it goes
Keep the six strings ringing, the night is still young
Got that wheel spinning feeling like we're singing
Band on the Run
Give me a white line, an open road
A rolling' good time from coast to coast
Night after night can't get enough
Gimme that hot, turnip up, turn it up
Seventeen, Springsteen, Bobbie Jean, Motor run
Gunning down a Thunder Road
Ready like Petty freefalling like a refugee
Running down a dream wherever it goes
Keep the six strings ringing, the night is still young
Got that wheel spinning feeling like we're singing
Band on the Run
Kicking up dust, ripping up [?]
Naw, ain't never gonna stop
Blackjacked up, Hammer on down
Doc Walking on the blacktop
Double on down to the party crowd
Yeah, we play to win
Got us rockin' and rolling like a wild wind blowing
Well it ain't no halfway, gotta be all in
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Like the Boss I was born to run
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah!
Seventeen, Springsteen, Bobbie Jean, Motor run
Gunning down a Thunder Road
Ready like Petty freefalling like a refugee
Running down a dream wherever it goes
Keep the six strings ringing, the night is still young
Got that wheel spinning feeling like we're singing
Band on the Run
Run, run, run