Richie Sambora - Made in America

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Made in America
Nineteen fifty nine
Born down by the factories
Cross the Jersey City line
Raised on radio
Just a jukebox kid
I was alright

Just a small town homeboy
With big time dreams
Following his conscience
In a world full of extremes
Fresh outta high school
Only seventeen
I was alright

Blinded by my vision
There was just no turning back
Like a runaway train
Life was steaming down the track

You d say I d never make it out
But I kept on hanging on
Every night I prayed to Jesus
And held my head up strong

I was alright
I landed on my feet
Made in America
I was brought up on the street
My old man s independence
Seemed good enough for me
I was made in America
Made in America

Never cared much about politics
Til I was twenty one
But I woke up when Lennon
Found the wrong end of a gun
He left his inspiration
Before he said goodbye
And we were alright

CHORUS
We all lose our innocence
It s impossible to hold
I didn t know it then
I had a packet full of gold

When I kissed those younger days goodbye
It almost broke my heart
I was going through my growing pains
I was driving in the dark

But I was alright
I landed on my feet
Made in America
I was brought up on the street
I m facing up to freedom
And chasing down my dream
I was made in America
Yeah I was made in America

CHORUS

When they said I d never make it
I just kept on hanging on
And every night I prayed to Jesus
And I held my head up strong

And I was alright
I landed on my feet
Made in America
I was brought up on the street
Facing up to who I am
Chasing down my dream
I was made in America
Yeah I was made in America

Inne utwory

  • We all sleep alone
  • The answer
  • Rest in peace
  • One last goodbye
  • Take me on
  • Father time
  • Church of desire
  • River of love
  • Chained
  • Hard times come easy
  • Harlem rain
  • Downside of love
  • Rosie
  • Stranger in this town
  • Fallen from graceland
  • Losowe utwory

    My reason

    Musique. Musique.

    I sing to you ma jeune fille,
    a sense of main is deep in me,
    I hope you like the sound of my musique.
    I saw you pass by on the walk,
    ink in and find the words to talk,
    so I will turn my feelings...

    A touch of your hand

    How do I tell I m not dreaming
    When do I know that it s true
    Why is the heartache not healin
    I can t shake this feelin
    When I m thinking of you

    Who is the face in the mirror

    Tell me

    I Heard SHE Broke Your Heart,
    But You re To Blind To See,
    How Foolish That You Are,
    Instead Of Her, You Could Have Me.

    And Maybe I m A Fool,
    But I Keep Waiting For You,
    I Hope That You Will See,
    What You Mean To Me,

    Proszę

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    Ani kołysać się
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    Tylko kolejny z całkiem zwyczajnych dni
    Proszę nie tańczyć i
    Innym nie mówić nic...

    6 Minutes

    She’s the kind of girl that you see in the movies
    I’ve seen her in my dreams and now she’s standing next to me
    Down by the shore first weekend of the summer
    Gotta take a chance and just ask her for her number

    I wish I had a song on MTV
    Cause in a...