I'm not a big Springsteen fan, but I do love this song. And I love the way Bruce lays down a power grind of this song, but there's nothing like a new take, a new perspective, the kind the Junkies put on the song. Margot's mournful voice makes you realize it ain't all Jersey and cars. And I and see Michael sitting next to her, head down, concentrating the way does, feeling every nuance...
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