Soul Days - Bruce Springsteen ft. Sam Moore

I woke up feeling the sunshine

Drift across my face

It took me back to emotions

From another time and place

Those yesterdays

Cruising in my Chevrolet

I held my baby in my arms

But my first love was always those songs

I'm talkin' 'bout soul days

Talkin' about those sweet soul days

I crawled out of bed real slowly

Threw on some old blue jeans

I found my favorite T-shirt

And started rollin' up my sleeves

Like James Dean

Thinkin' I was still nineteen

I walked outside and looked around

My heart was pumping when I found

It's gonna be a soul day

I laid back sunning

Sweet summer soul days

I think I'll take my baby for a ride

Down to the back road

Out in the country

Where the summer winds blow

Over by the river

There's a barbecue shack

Otis on the jukebox

You know I like it like that, yeah

Soul days

Dancin' with my baby

Swayin' to the sweet soul days

And when the sun goes down

And we're on the road again

Those white lines runnin' down the highway

Slowly reelin' us in

With the radio on

Swinging to the sweet soul songs

And the music's playin' through the night

Takin' us back to when everything was alright

Soul days

Talkin' about those sweet summer soul days

I'm talkin' 'bout soul days

I'm going back to the sweet summer soul days

Soul days

Soul days

I wanna hear some Wilson Pickett

And some Joe Tex

I wanna hear some Sam & Dave

Oh, listen here

Hey, Sam, I wanna hear some Aretha

I wanna hear some Ray Charles

And some soulful Sam Cooke now

What about that?

I wanna hear some Arthur Conley

Well, what about Edwin Starr?

Hell yeah

Come on, sing it with me, Sam