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Metlife Stadium 2016
Disc 1
01. New York City Serenade
02. Wrecking Ball
03. Badlands
04. Something in the Night
05. The Ties That Bind
06. Sherry Darling
07. Spirit in the Night
08. Santa Claus Is Comin’ to Town
09. Independence Day
Disc 2
01. Hungry Heart
02. Out in the Street
03. Growin’ Up
04. You Can Look (but You Better Not Touch)
05. Death to My Hometown
06. Mansion on the Hill
07. Jack of All Trades
08. My Hometown
09. The River
10. American Skin (41 Shots)
11. The Promised Land
12. Working on the Highway
13. Darlington County
Disc 3
01. Because the Night
02. She’s the One
03. Brilliant Disguise
04. The Rising
05. Land of Hope and Dreams
Disc 4
01. Jungleland
02. Born to Run
03. Dancing in the Dark
04. Rosalita (Come Out Tonight)
05. Tenth Avenue Freeze‐Out
06. Shout
07. Bobby Jean
08. Jersey Girl
Disc 5
01. New York City Serenade
02. Prove It All Night
03. Night
04. No Surrender
05. Wrecking Ball
06. Sherry Darling
07. Spirit in the Night
08. My City of Ruins
09. Waitin’ on a Sunny Day
10. Darkness on the Edge of Town
Disc 6
01. Lost in the Flood
02. Hungry Heart
03. Out in the Street
04. Death to My Hometown
05. Youngstown
06. Jack of All Trades
07. American Skin (41 Shots)
08. The Promised Land
09. Cadillac Ranch
10. I’m a Rocker
11. Tougher Than the Rest
Disc 7
01. Because the Night
02. The Rising
03. The Ghost of Tom Joad
04. Badlands
05. Backstreets
06. Born to Run
07. Dancing in the Dark
Disc 8
01. Rosalita (Come Out Tonight)
02. Tenth Avenue Freeze‐Out
03. Shout
04. Thunder Road
05. Jersey Girl
Disc 9
01. New York City Serenade
02. Blinded by the Light
03. Does This Bus Stop at 82nd Street?
04. It’s Hard to Be a Saint in the City
05. Spirit in the Night
06. Summertime Blues
07. 4th of July, Asbury Park (Sandy)
08. Kitty’s Back
Disc 10
01. Incident on 57th Street
02. Rosalita (Come Out Tonight)
03. Pretty Flamingo
04. Atlantic City
05. I’m Goin’ Down
06. Darlington County
07. Working on the Highway
08. Downbound Train
09. I’m on Fire
10. Hungry Heart
11. Out in the Street
Disc 11
01. Living Proof
02. Candy’s Room
03. She’s the One
04. Because the Night
05. The Rising
06. Badlands
07. Secret Garden
08. Jungleland
Disc 12
01. Born to Run
02. Dancing in the Dark
03. Tenth Avenue Freeze‐Out
04. Twist and Shout
05. Glory Days
06. Shout
07. Jersey Girl
In the day we sweat it out on the streets
Of a runaway American dream
At night we ride through the mansions of glory
In suicide machines

Sprung from cages on highway nine
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected, and steppin' out over the line
Oh, baby, this town rips the bones from your back
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap

We gotta get out while we're young
'Cause tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Yes, girl we were

Wendy let me in, I wanna be your friend
I wanna guard your dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims
And strap your hands 'cross my engines

Together we could break this trap
We'll run 'til we drop, baby, we'll never go back
Oh, will you walk with me out on the wire
'Cause baby, I'm just a scared and lonely rider

But I gotta know how it feels
I want to know if love is wild
Babe, I want to know if love is real
Oh, can you show me

Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones
Scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
And the boys try to look so hard

The amusement park rises bold and stark
Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist
I wanna die with you, Wendy
On the street tonight in an everlasting kiss
Ha

One, two, three, four

The highway's jammed with broken heroes
On a last chance power drive
Everybody's out on the run tonight
But there's no place left to hide

Together, Wendy, we can live with the sadness
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
Oh, someday girl, I don't know when
We're gonna get to that place where we really wanna go

And we'll walk in the sun
But 'til then, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run

Oh honey, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Come on with me, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run

Run, mmm
Baby, run
Run, run, run, run
Mmm
Woah-woah
Woah-woah
Run, run, run, run