Bruce Springsteen

When I lost you honey sometimes I think I lost my guts too
And I wish God would send me a word send me something Im afraid to lose
Lying in the heat of the night like prisoners all our lives
I get shivers down my spine and all I wanna do is hold you tight
I swear Ill drive all night just to buy you some shoes
And to taste your tender charms
And I just wanna sleep tonight again in your arms
Tonight theres fallen angels and theyre waiting for us down in the street
Tonight theres calling strangers, hear them crying in defeat.
Let them go, let them go, let them go do their dances of the dead (let em go right ahead)