Текст (слова) песни: Springsteen, Bruce - The Fuse

Down at the court house theyre ringin the flag down
Long black line of cars snakin slow through town
Red sheets snappin on the line
With this ring will you be mine
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right

Trees on fire with first falls frost
Long black line front of Holy Cross
Blood moon risin in a sky of black dust
Tell me Baby who do you trust?
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right

Tires on the highway hissin somethings come
feel the wires and the tree tops hummin
Devils on the horizon line
Your kiss and Im alive

Quiet afternoon an empty house
On the edge of bed you slip off your blouse
The room is burning with the noon sun
Your bittersweet taste on my tongue
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning

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