High Hopes Lyrics

Extracted from http://www.greasylake.org/chords/BROTHERS/hh.txt
#This file is the work of fans and represents their interpretation of the song.#
High Hopes - As performed by Bruce Springsteen
(Tim Scott)
Monday morning runs to Sunday night
Screaming slow me down before the new year dies
Won't take much to kill a lovin' smile
And every mother with a baby cryin in her arms sings
Give me help, give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Comin' from the city, comin' from the wild
I see a breathless army breakin' like a cloud
They're gonna smother love, they're gonna shoot your hopes
Before the meek inherit, they'll learn to hate themselves
Give me help, give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
Got high hopes, got high hopes
So tell me someone, now, what's the price
I wanna buy some time and maybe live my life
I wanna have a wife I wanna have some kids
I want to look in their eyes and know they stand a chance
Give me help, give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Don't you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
(repeat chorus to fade out)