Happy birthday to a perfect album. The only politics are the politics of life and love. Running from a place where tramps of hearts and barefoot girls walk in the night through the backstreets. Across the river, the rats own dream guns him down. But she's the one, the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets littered the streets until they made that change uptown and the big man joined the band. The night, climb on back and some day girl we're gonna get to that place where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun...Until then...baby we were #borntorun @backstreets @brucespringsteenInstagram

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