Upcoming Concerts for ONE FALL

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ONE FALL
ONE FALL
Performer
Helen McWilliams
Helen McWilliams
Lead Vocals
Caleb Wheeler
Caleb Wheeler
Drums
Phill Hunt
Phill Hunt
Background Vocals
Kyle Paradis
Kyle Paradis
Background Vocals
Darren Lourie
Darren Lourie
Background Vocals
Troy Schoeller
Troy Schoeller
Background Vocals
Devon Hunt
Devon Hunt
Background Vocals
Joe Osborne
Joe Osborne
Background Vocals
James Silvio
James Silvio
Background Vocals
Chris Dileso
Chris Dileso
Background Vocals
Jon Peters
Jon Peters
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Paradis
Kyle Paradis
Mixing Engineer
Nick Zampiello
Nick Zampiello
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

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
(Oh) Sprung from cages on Highway 9
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected, and steppin' out over the line
Oh!
(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
(Oh) Together we could break this trap
We'll run 'til we drop, baby, we'll never go back
Oh!
(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?
Yeah!
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 the mist
I wanna die with you, Wendy, on the street tonight
In an everlasting kiss (hunh!)
The highway's jammed with broken heroes
On a last chance power drive
Everybody's on the run tonight
But there's no place left to hide
(Oh) 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
Awwh, tramps like us
Baby, we were born to run
Oh
Oh
Whoa
Whoa
Oh
Oh
Oh
Whoa
Written by: Bruce Springsteen
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