Sherry Darling lyrics

Your Mamma's yappin' in the back seat

Tell her to push over and move them big feet

Every Monday morning I gotta drive her down to the unemployment agency

Well this morning I ain't fighting tell her I give up

Tell her she wins if she'll just shut up

But it's the last time that she's gonna be ridin' with me

You can tell her there's a hot sun beatin' on the black top

She keeps talkin' she'll be walkin' that last block

She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight

Well I got some beer and the highway's free

And I got you, and baby you've got me

Hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin'

Now there's girls melting on the beach

And they're so fine but so out of reach

'Cause I'm stuck in traffic down here on fifty third street

Now Sherry my love for you is real

But I didn't count on this package deal

And baby this car just ain't big enough for her and me

So you can tell her there's a hot sun beatin' on the black top

She keeps talkin' she'll be walkin' that last block

She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight

Well I got some beer and the highway's free

And I got you, and baby you've got me

Hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin'

Well let there be sunlight, let there be rain

Let the brokenhearted love again

Sherry we can run with our arms open wide before the tide

To all the girls down at Sacred Heart

And all you operators back in the park

Say hey, hey, hey what you say Sherry Darlin'

Ho, ho, ho, say, hey, hey, what you say Sherry Darlin', oh come on

Say hey, hey, hey, what you say Sherry Darlin'

• Artist:Bruce Springsteen
• Album:The River (1980)