{"id":14277,"date":"2010-07-04T16:26:48","date_gmt":"2010-07-04T14:26:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk:80\/wordpress-3\/?p=14277"},"modified":"2010-07-04T16:26:48","modified_gmt":"2010-07-04T14:26:48","slug":"4th-of-july","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/4th-of-july\/","title":{"rendered":"4'th of july"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"vinnys\"<\/p>\n

Burde vel egentlig kun fejre Tyskland efter deres gl\u00e6desspredende 4-0-KO i g\u00e5r over Argentina, men amerikansk Independence Day kr\u00e6ver ogs\u00e5 sin ret, s\u00e5 tag denne bunke filmisk-romantiske ord fra 1973, skrevet fra et strictly New Jersey-synspunkt af den unge Bruce Springsteen:<\/p>\n

4TH OF JULY, ASBURY PARK (SANDY)<\/strong><\/a><\/em><\/p>\n

Sandy the fireworks are hailin’ over Little Eden tonight
\nForcin’ a light into all those stony faces left stranded on this warm July
\nDown in town the circuit’s full with switchblade lovers so fast, so shiny, so sharp
\nAs the wizards play down on Pinball Way on the boardwalk way past dark
\nAnd the boys from the casino dance with their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore
\nChasin’ all them silly New York virgins by the score<\/em><\/p>\n

Sandy the aurora is risin’ behind us
\nThis pier lights our carnival life forever
\nOh love me tonight for I may never see you again
\nHey Sandy girl
\nNow now baby<\/em><\/p>\n

Now the greasers, ahh they tramp the streets or get busted for sleeping on the beach all night
\nThem boys in their high heels, ah Sandy their skins are so white
\nAnd me I just got tired of hangin’ in them dusty arcades, bangin’ them pleasure machines
\nChasin’ the factory girls underneath the boardwalk where they all promise to unsnap their jeans
\nAnd you know that tilt-a-whirl down on the south beach drag
\nI got on her last night and my shirt got caught
\nAnd they kept me spinnin’ baby, they didn’t think I’d ever get off<\/em><\/p>\n

Oh Sandy, the aurora is risin’ behind us
\nThis pier lights our carnival life on the water
\nRunnin’, laughin’ ‘neath the boardwalk with the boss’s daughter
\nI remember Sandy girl
\nNow now now now now baby<\/em><\/p>\n

Sandy, that waitress I was seeing lost her desire for me
\nI spoke with her last night, she said she won’t set herself on fire for me anymore
\nShe worked that joint under the boardwalk, she was always the girl you saw boppin’ down on the beach with the radio
\nThe kids say last night she was dressed like a star in one of them cheap little seaside bars, and I saw her parked with Loverboy out on the Kokomo
\nDid you hear the cops finally busted Madame Marie for tellin’ fortunes better than they do
\nFor me this boardwalk life is through baby
\nYou ought to quit this scene too<\/em><\/p>\n

Sandy, the aurora is rising behind us
\nThis pier lights our carnival life forever
\nOh love me tonight and I promise I’ll love you forever
\nOh me and Sandy girl
\nNow now now now now baby
\nYeah promise Sandy girl
\nShala la la la baby…<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a9 Springsteen<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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Burde vel egentlig kun fejre Tyskland efter deres gl\u00e6desspredende 4-0-KO i g\u00e5r over Argentina, men amerikansk Independence Day kr\u00e6ver ogs\u00e5 sin ret, s\u00e5 tag denne bunke filmisk-romantiske ord fra 1973, skrevet fra et strictly New Jersey-synspunkt af den unge Bruce Springsteen: 4TH OF JULY, ASBURY PARK (SANDY) Sandy the fireworks are hailin’ over Little Eden … L\u00e6s videre 4'th of july<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n