song lyrics E Street Shuffle lyrics
It s ninety-three degrees, and the radio says a storm front s movin in. Sure is hot. There s a double feature down at the Fox, but everybody s seen it twice. And, besides, the air conditioner s broke.
The old lady who runs the ice cream store got robbed last week. She put a lock on the door, and a bell on the lock. Now she don t answer the door, cause she takes that good long look at you, and you look too tough.
The air is hot and heavy and wet, and you just can t get high. That s when sparks fly on E Street. And the little girls walking lookin so hot, and the little boys souls grow weak when the girls give them a double shot.
School boy pops pull out the stops on a Friday night. And those teenage tramps in skin-tight pants do the E Street dance, but in their heart and soul they know it s all right.
Just like those kids down there, ooh, hooked up in a scuffle. Dressed in snake skin suits; Packed with Detroit muscle; Doin the E Street shuffle. Ooh, the shuffle. Doin the E Street shuffle. Ooh, the shuffle. song lyrics
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