Hometown

Bruce Springsteen

I wasE eightA yearsA old andE runAningA with aD dimeA in myE hand
EsusInto the Ebus Estop to Esuspicks up a EpapEer for Amy Eold Dman
I'd Esit on Ahis Alap in that Ebig Aold ABuick and Dsteer as we Adrove through Etown
He'd Esustousle Emy Ehair Esusand Ehe d Esay Ason take a Egood look aDround
This is Ayour hometown, this is Dyour Ahome Etown
This is Esusyour EhomeEtown, Esusyour EhomeEtown, this is Ayour Ehome DtownA

EIn A/A65 Etension was Arunning Ahigh at Dmy Ahigh Eschool
EsusThere was a Elot of Efights Esusbetween the Eblack and Ewhite
There was Anothing Eyou could Ddo
ETwo Acars at a Alight Eon a ASaturday Anight in the Dback seat Awas a Egun
EsusWords Ewere Epassed Esusa Eshotgun Eblast
Troubled Atimes Ehad Dcome to Amy hometown
DMy AhomeEtown, Esusmy EhomeEtown, Esusmy EhomeEtown, Amy EhomeDtownA

Now F#mMain Street's whitewashed windows and Avacant stores
Seems like there F#main't nobody wants to come Adown here no more
They're Dclosing down the textile mill aAcross the railroad tracks
Foreman Dsays these jobs are going boys and Athey ain't coming Eback to

EYour AhomeAtown, Eyour AhomeAtown, Dyour AhomeEtown, Esusyour EhomeEtown, Esusyour EhomeEtown
Ayour EhomeDtownA

ELast night Ame and AKate we Elaid Ain Abed Dtalking about Agetting Eout
EsusPackiEng Eup Esusour EbaEgs Amaybe Eheading Dsouth
EI'm Athirty-Afive Ewe Agot a Aboy of Dour Aown Enow
EsusLast night I Esat him Eup Esusbehind Ethe Ewheel and said Ason take a Egood look aDround
This is Ayour hometown