Racing in The Street

11/19/84 Kansas City,MI

When we first met, we went out riding all the time, laughing all the time... everything
we did was funny. And later on it seemed like the things that made her happy once just
didn't make her happy no more. She started to stay in a lot, not talking, and she started
to hide my keys so I couldn't go out at night. And I tried hard to make her understand
that when I took the car out, and when I won, that was the only time that I felt good
about myself. And to have one thing, just one thing in your whole life, that you do, and
makes you feel proud of yourself, I don't think that's too much for anybody to ask, is
it?

     I got a '69 Chevy with a 396...

That was the night when we left. We don't know where we're going yet, but I guess
that'll come in time. And as for this place, there's a lot here that we will always
remember, but we gotta keep searching, there's gotta be something out there.

12/15/78 "Winterland Night"  Winterland, San Francisco, CA

Back home there's this, there's this like, these two streets, Kingsley avenue and Ocean
avenue [cheers]. You couldn't have ever been there [giggle]. And they form this big
oval on Friday and Saturday nights, in the summertime, they burn about half the gas in
the United States, I guess. This is for everybody back home on 6th avenue in Asbury
Park who, I'm sure, will hear this someday through the magic of bootlegging, all right.
It's called "Racing in the Street"