Bruce Springsteen – Used Cars Lyrics  Share

From Bruce Springsteen's album: Nebraska

My sister^,s in the front seat with an ice cream cone
My ma^,s in the black seat sittin^, all alone
As my pa steers her slow out of the lot
For a test drive down Michigan Avenue
Now, my ma, she fingers her wedding band
And watches the salesman stare at my old man^,s hands
He^,s telling us all about the break he^,d give us
If he could, but he just can^,t
Well if I could, I swear I know just what I^,d do

Now, mister, the day the lottery I win
I ain^,t ever gonna ride in no used car again

Now, the neighbors come from near and far
[ Used Cars lyrics from
http://www.musiclyricsnow.net/b/bruce-springsteen/used-cars/ ]
As we pull up in our brandnew used car
I wish he^,d just hit the gas and let out a cry
Tell `em all they can kiss our asses goodbye

My dad, he sweats the same job from mornin^, to morn
Me, I walk home on the same dirty streets where I was born
Up the block I can hear my little sister in the front seat blowin^, that horn
The sounds echoin^, all down Michigan Avenue

Now, mister, the day my numbers comes in
I ain^,t ever gonna ride in no used car again
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