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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Nash
Guitar
Holly Johnson
Vocals
Mark O'Toole
Bass Guitar
Paul Rutherford
Vocals
Peter Gill
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Springsteen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trevor Horn
Producer
Frankie Goes to Hollywood
Producer
Ian Cooper
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
-HA!
In the day, we sweat it out on the streets
Of a runaway American dream
At night, we ride through mansions of glory
In suicide machines
Sprung from cages on Highway 9
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
Wendy, let me in, I wanna be your friend
I wanna guard your dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet hips
And strap your hands 'cross my engines
Together we could break this trap
We'll run till 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 wanna know your love is wild
Girl, I wanna know that love is real
Beyond the Palace, Hemi-powered drones
Scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in review mirrors
And the boys try to look so hard
The amusement park rises bold and stark
And kids are huddled on the beach in the mist
I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight
In an everlasting kiss, hah!
Uh, uh, uh, UH!
Highways jammed with broken heroes
On a last-chance power drive
Everybody's out on the road 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 really wanna go
And we'll walk in the sun
But till then
Baby, we were born to run
Baby, we were born to run
Tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Whoa, ooh
Born to run
Written by: Bruce Springsteen