BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN - Shackled And Down lyrics

rate me

Gray morning light spits through the shade

another day older, closer to the grave

closer to the grave and come the dawn

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn

pick up the rock son, carry it on

I`m trudgind through the dark in

a world gone wrong

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

I always loved the feel of sweat on my shirt

stand back son and let a man work

let a man work, is that so wrong

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn

pick up the rock son, carry it on

what`s a poor boy to do in a world gone wrong

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

freedom son`s a dirty shirt

the sun on my face and my shovel in the dirt

a shovel in the dirt keeps the devil gone

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

shackled and drawn,shackled and drawn

pick up the rock son, carry it on

what`s a poor boy to do but keep singing his song

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

gambling man rolls the dice,

workingman pays the bill

it`s still fat and easy up on banker`s hill

up on banker`s hill, the party`sgoing strong

down here below we`re shackled and drawn

shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn

pick up the rock son, carry it on

we`re trudging through the dark in

a world gone wrong

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn

pick up the rock son, carry it on

what`s a poor boyto do but keep singing his song

I woke up this morning shackled and drawn

(Dank an Christine für den Text)