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Light of Day: A Tribute to Bruce Springsteen
Disc 1
01. Better Days
02. Book of Dreams
03. Valentine's Day
04. Thunder Road
05. Candy's Room
06. Johnny 99
07. Man at the Top
08. If I Should Fall Behind
09. Something in the Night
10. Atlantic City
11. Highway Patrolman
12. Mansion on the Hill
13. Badlands
14. State Trooper
15. Ain't Got You
16. Bobby Jean
17. The River
18. Back in Your Arms
19. E Street Shuffle
Disc 2
01. Brilliant Disguise
02. New York City Serenade
03. Pink Cadillac
04. Streets of Philadelphia
05. My Hometown
06. Light of Day
07. Lucky Town
08. I'm on Fire
09. Downbound Train
10. Stolen Car
11. Souls of the Departed
12. Two Hearts
13. The Promise
14. For You
15. Hungry Heart
16. Secret Garden
17. Born to Run
18. Working on the Highway
Johnny works in a factory
And Billy works downtown
Terry works in a rock 'n' roll band
Looking for that million dollar sound

Me, sometimes I don't do nothing
Spend a lot of time alone
Some nights I go to the drive-in
And some nights I stay home

I followed that dream
Just like those guys do way up on the screen
And I drove a Challenger down Route 9
Through the dead ends and all the bad scenes
And when the promise was broken
I cashed in a few of my dreams

Well now, I built that Challenger by myself
But I needed money and so I sold it
I lived a secret I should've kept to myself
But I got drunk one night and I told it

All my life, I fought this fight
The one that no man can ever win
And every day just gets harder to live
The dream I'm believing in

Thunder Road, oh baby, you were so right
Thunder Road, there's something dying down on the highway tonight

Well now, I won big once and I hit the coast
Oh, but somehow I paid the big cost
Inside, I felt like I was carrying the broken spirits
Of all the other ones who lost

And when the promise is broken, you go on living
But man, it steals something from down in your soul
Like when the truth is spoken, and it don't make no difference
Something in your heart goes cold

Well, I followed that dream through the southwestern tracks
That dead ends in two-bit bars
And when the promise was broken, I was far away from home
Sleeping in the back seat of a borrowed car

Thunder Road, for the lost lovers and all the fixed games
Thunder Road, for the tires rushing by in the rain
Thunder Road, oh, Billy and me, we'd always sing
Thunder Road, we were gonna take it all and throw it all away