Bruce Springsteen - Shackled And Drawn

One One
One two three four
Great morning light splits through the chain
Another day older and closer to the grave
I`m closer to the grave and come the dawn
I woke this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
Trudging through the dark
in a world gone wrong
Woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Whoa
Alright yeah
I always love the feel of sweat on my shirt
Stand back son and let a man work
Let a man work is that so wrong
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
What`s a poor boy to do in a world gone wrong
Woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Freedom son is a dirty shirt
The sun on my face and my shovel in the dirt
The shovel in the dirt keeps the devil gone
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
What`s a poor boy to do
but keep singing this song
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Gambling man rolls the dice
working man pays the bills
It`s still fat and easy up on bankers hill
Up on bankers hill the party`s going strong
Down here below we`re shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
Trudging through the dark
in a world gone wrong
Woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
What`s a poor boy to do
but keep singing this song
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
I want everybody to stand up
I want everybody to stand up
and be counted tonight
You know we got to pray together
I want you to stand up
I want everybody to stand up
and be counted tonight
One One
One two three four
Great morning light splits through the chain
Another day older and closer to the grave
I`m closer to the grave and come the dawn
I woke this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
Trudging through the dark
in a world gone wrong
Woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Whoa
Alright yeah
I always love the feel of sweat on my shirt
Stand back son and let a man work
Let a man work is that so wrong
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
What`s a poor boy to do in a world gone wrong
Woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Freedom son is a dirty shirt
The sun on my face and my shovel in the dirt
The shovel in the dirt keeps the devil gone
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
What`s a poor boy to do
but keep singing this song
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Gambling man rolls the dice
working man pays the bills
It`s still fat and easy up on bankers hill
Up on bankers hill the party`s going strong
Down here below we`re shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
Trudging through the dark
in a world gone wrong
Woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son and carry it on
What`s a poor boy to do
but keep singing this song
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
I want everybody to stand up
I want everybody to stand up
and be counted tonight
You know we got to pray together
I want you to stand up
I want everybody to stand up
and be counted tonight

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