U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I'm a long gone daddy in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I'm a
it's like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet and a
Trade Centers For a kiss and a smile, I'll give mine all to you Come on baby, take a seat on my fender It's a long night, and tell me, what else
the way you did Maybe you'll be out there on that road Somewhere in some bus or train Traveling along in some motel room There'll be a radio playing
are tough now, just getting tougher This old world is rough, it's just getting rougher Cover me, come on baby, cover me Well I'm looking for a lover
cried Now I swing a sledge hammer on a railroad gang Knocking down them cross ties, working in the rain Now, don't it feel like you're a rider on a
out on 95 All day I hold a red flag and watch the traffic pass me by In my head I keep a picture of a pretty little miss Someday, mister, I'm gonna
I'm sick and tired of you setting me up Setting me up just to knock-a knock-a knock-a me down I pull you close but when we kiss I can feel a doubt
s a war outside still raging You say it ain't ours anymore to win I want to sleep beneath Peaceful skies in my lover's bed With a wide open country
U.S.A. I was born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. Born in the U.S.A. I'm a
Превод: Спрингстин, Брус. Рођен у САД.
Превод: Спрингстин, Брус. Рођен у САД (Нумере верзија).
Превод: Спрингстин, Брус. Рођен у САД [Демо Версион].
