BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN - ALL THAT HEAVEN WILL ALLOW Lyrics

I got a dollar in my pocketThere ain't a cloud up aboveI got a picture in a locketThat says baby I love youWell if you didn't look then boysThen fellas don't go lookin' nowWell here she comes a-walkin'All that heaven will allowSay hey there mister bouncerNow all I wanna do is danceBut I swear I left my walletBack home in my workin' pantsC'mon Slim slip me in manI'll make it up to you somehowI can't be late I got a dateWith all that heaven will allowRain and storm and dark skiesWell now they don't mean a thingIf you got a girl that loves youAnd who wants to wear your ringSo c'mon mister troubleWe'll make it through you somehowWe'll fill this house with all the loveAll that heaven will allowNow some may wanna die young manYoung and gloriouslyGet it straight now misterHey buddy that ain't me'Cause I got something on my mindThat sets me straight and walkin' proudAnd I want all the timeAll that heaven will allow