Brothers Under The Bridges ('83) (Album Version) - Bruce Springsteen

Every spring when the weather gets warm

They come pourin' into town straight off of them farms
Driving 455s running hard and strong
They'd scratch built in them tool sheds all winter long

'Neath the trestless drinkin' the beer and the wine
Now some came on run some just to pass the time

With the brothers under the bridges

Me and Tommy we was just fourteen
Didn't have our licenses yet
Our walls were covered with pictures
Of cars we'd get

We'd listen and wait for that highway

To rumble and quake

As they drove in through town when the

Weekend'd break

Bringin' girls with that distant look

In their eyes

Now together 'neath the trestless they'd
Be laughing in the night
With the brothers under the bridges
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Well me and my brother'd hitched a ride
In Joey's pickup to the edge of town

And we watched from the tall grass as the
Challenges were made and the duels went down

We'd hitchhike back home sneak in get

In bed before our mom'd come

And we'd lay there in the night talkin'

About how we might someday be one
Yeah someday run with the brothers under the bridges

Well now I hear a cry in the distance
And the sound of marching feet come and gone

Well I'm stittin' down here by this highway

Figuring figuring just where I belong

Tonight up on Signal Hill
I watch a young man in a red shirt
Walking through a night so still
Put his jacket 'round his girl as
The autumn wind send a chill

Through the brothers under the bridges