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Bruce Springsteen- Jungleland Lyrics

Type the lyrics to Jungleland
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Lyrics
The
Rangers
had
a
homecoming
in
Harlem
late
last
night
And
the
Magic
Rat
drove
his
sleek
machine
Over
the
Jersey
state
line
Barefoot
girl
sitting
on
the
hood
of
a
Dodge
Drinking
warm
beer
in
the
soft
summer
rain
The
Rat
pulls
into
town
rolls
up
his
pants
Together
they
take
a
stab
at
Lyrics
romance
And
disappear
down
Flamingo
Lane
Well
the
maximum
lawman
run
down
Flamingo
Chasing
the
Rat
and
the
barefoot
girl
And
the
kids
round
here
look
just
like
shadows
Always
quiet,
holding
hands
From
the
churches
to
the
jails
Tonight
all
is
silence
in
the
world
As
we
take
our
stand
down
in
Jungleland
Well
Lyrics
the
midnight
gangs
assembled
And
picked
a
rendezvous
for
the
night
They'll
meet
'neath
that
giant
Exxon
sign
That
brings
this
fair
city
light
Man
there's
an
opera
out
on
the
turnpike
There's
a
ballet
being
fought
out
in
the
alley
Until
the
local
cops,
cherry
tops,
rips
this
holy
night
The
street's
alive
as
Lyrics
secret
debts
are
paid
Contact's
made,
they
vanished
unseen
Kids
flash
guitars
just
like
switch-blades
Hustling
for
the
record
machine
The
hungry
and
the
hunted
Explode
into
rock
'n'
roll
bands
That
face
off
against
each
other
in
the
street
Down
i
in
Jungleland
In
the
parking
lot
the
visionaries
dress
in
the
latest
rage
Lyrics
Inside
the
backstreet
girls
are
dancing
to
the
records
that
the
DJ
plays
Lonely-
-hearted
lovers
struggle
in
dark
corners
Desperate
as
the
night
moves
on
Just
one
look
and
a
whisper,
and
they're
gone
(Epic Saxophone Solo)
Beneath
the
city
two
hearts
beat
Soul
engines
running
through
a
night
so
tender
In
a
bedroom
locked
in
Lyrics
whispers
Of
soft
refusal
and
then
surrender
In
the
tunnels
uptown
the
Rat's
own
dream
guns
him
down
As
shots
echo
down
them
hallways
in
the
night
No
one
watches
when
the
ambulance
pulls
away
Or
as
the
girl
shuts
out
the
bedroom
light
Outside
the
street's
on
fire
in
a
real
death
waltz
Between
Lyrics
what's
flesh
and
what's
fantasy
And
the
poets
down
here
Don't
write
nothing
at
all
They
just
stand
back
and
let
it
all
be
And
in
the
quick
of
the
night
they
reach
for
their
moment
And
try
to
make
an
honest
stand
But
they
wind
up
wounded,
not
even
dead
Tonight
in
Jungleland
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