Letra de ' Another Thin Line ' de Bruce Springsteen

Gray mornin' sky spits through the shade
Another day comes, more time to make
Kids growin' up, cat's getting fatter
Lyin' here with you, nothin' else matters

Work hard, keep your eyes on the prize
Wake up from the minute you open your eyes
Every muscle in your body hurts
You stop prayin' for things to get better
And pray they don't get worse

Another thin line, I don't dare cross
Another home game and another close loss
We'll get by, we'll get by
Baby, we'll get by

Another work week, time to go on
Another heartache, another dream gone
It's a cold day, ain't no Sun
No use complaining, just get the job done

Another thin line, I don't dare cross
Another home game and another close loss
We'll get by, we'll get by
Baby, we'll get by

More layoffs, up go the stock
Busted out below, sittin' pretty on top
How long 'fore it's my turn
The bottom line's got souls to burn

Money's all gone, nothin' in the bank
Somebody gets sick, family closes rank
Before you know it Christmas is here
You wake up and it's a new year

Another thin line, I don't want to cross
Another home game and another close loss
We'll get by, we'll get by
Baby, we'll get by

Another thin line, I don't dare cross
Another home game and another close loss
We'll get by, we'll get by
Baby, we'll get by

Baby, we'll get by
Baby, we'll get by
Baby, we'll get by