They're still racing out at the Trestles
But that blood it never burned in her veins
Now I hear she's got a house up on Fairview
And a style she's trying to maintain
Well if she wants to see me
You can tell her that I'm easily found
Tell her there's a spot out 'neath Abram's Bridge
And tell her, there's a darkness on the edge of town
Everybody's got a secret, Sonny
Something that they just can't face
Some folks spend their whole lives trying to keep it
They carry it with them every step that they take
Till some day they just cut it loose
Cut it losoe or let it drag 'em down
Where no one asks any questions, or looks too long in your face
In the darkness on the edge of town
Some folks are born into a good life
Other folks get it anyway, anyhow
I lost my money and I lost my wife
Them things don't seem to matter much to me now
Tonight I'll be on that hill 'cause I can't stop
I'll be on that hill with everything I got
Lives on the line where dreams are found and lost
I'll be there on time and I'll pay the cost
For wanting things that can only be found
In the darkness on the edge of town
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen
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