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GROWIN' UP©Live 09 Aug 1978 version[spoken intro part 1] These lyrics refer to the live 09 Aug 1978 performance at The Agora, Cleveland, OH. Check also the album's version (more details), the Tracks version, and the alternative version. The live versions are all pretty similar, and have no important lyrics variations. Only the spoken intro differs. Check them out: 10 Aug 1972, 31 Oct 1973, 05 Feb 1975, 30 Dec 1975, 07 Apr 1976, 27 Oct 1976, 04 Nov 1976, 23 Mar 1977, 24 Mar 1977, 31 May 1978, 25 Jun 1978, 05 Jul 1978, 07 Jul 1978, 04 Aug 1978, 20 Aug 1984, 14 Sep 1984, 22 Sep 1992, 24 Sep 1999, 19 Feb 2003, and 22 Jun 2003. Spoken intro on 09 Aug 1978 at The Agora, Cleveland, OH: Part 1: I wrote this song in 1971, I think. Roy! Part 2: And I remember, it was years later. I grew up, I came home from high school one day. The
old man's sitting at the kitchen table with the old lady, and they're looking pretty serious. (Clarence: they
said "son, sit down, please") So I knew I was in trouble as they called me "son". The
other stuff they used to call me I can't say over the radio (chuckles). But uh (chuckles), so, anyway, I sit
down, and my mother, she does the talking, she's the Italian, right? She says "it's time, we decided, me
and your father, we decided you gotta stop fooling around with yourself". How'd they know what I was
doing in my room at night? They said "you gotta get serious, it's right (chuckles), it's uh, it's time
that you put that guitar down, that thing's ok for a hobby but you're never gonna get anyplace with
that". And my father said "you should be a lawyer because lawyers, they own the world". And my
mother, she said "you should be an author, you should write books". So, they said "but we
decided this is too big a decision, what you gotta do, you gotta go over to the rectory, you gotta talk to
Father Ray about your vocation, we set up an appointment, you gotta go over there in an hour". 'Cause
that was the thing I used to have to do in those days. So I go over to the rectory... Oop, before I went over
there, my father says "now when you go talk to the priest, you tell him you wanna be a lawyer, you tell
him you, you wanna be an author but don't you tell him nothing about that goddamn guitar". I said
"ok, ok". I go over to the priest's house. I ring on the doorbell, "Father Ray, this is Mr.
Springsteen's son, I've come to talk to you about my vocation". So he comes out and we start walking
around the church and uh, they all, the priests in those days, they all had like illusions of "The Bells
Of Saint Mary". They'd seen that movie too many times or something. They're all doing Patrick O'Brien, is
that his name? Pat O'Brien imitations. And like, we talked for a while and he says "listen, I decided
that this decision is too big for me to make. What you gotta do, you gotta go direct to God, you gotta talk to
God about this. Now you tell him you wanna be a lawyer. You tell Him you wanna be an author. (a woman from the
crowd yells) But don't tell him nothing about being, what? An interior decorator? (chuckles) That's you?
(chuckles) But don't you tell him nothing about that goddamn guitar" I said "ok, ok". So I
figured I gotta go see God and all I have to go see him in was my mother's Rambler. Was all beat up, all
smashed up, paint scraped off the side. So I drive over to Clarence's house. I say "Clarence, I got the
word, I gotta go see God tonight". He says "you can't go in that car". "So what do you
mean I can't go in this, it's the only car I got". He says "naw, that thing's, thing's ugly as hell,
it's like... You think he's gonna see you in that car? There's gonna be guys up there with Monte Carlos,
Lincolns, Continentals, you think he's gonna notice you?" So I said "ok, ok". So I went down to
Earl Shieb. At the time it was 39.95. I went by the other day, I seen that Earl's since upped it 10 bucks
(chuckles). But anyway, he does the car, midnight blue, I leave the windows down. He does the interior for
free. Ah, if I had my brother in the back seat, he had done him free of charge too, it's right (chuckles).
Anyway, me and Clarence we drive out to see God. Clarence says he knows where he is. So we get out there and I
don't see nothing but this dark hill next to this cemetery. I say "Clarence uh, are you sure he's up
there?" "You sure it ain't (chuckles), you sure it ain't, you sure it ain't the other guy? This is
the right place?" And while I'm up there what? ask him about? (Clarence: My Nakamichi*) The tape player that
(Clarence: yeah) somebody stole out of your room". So I had these two big questions that I'd ask, about
Clarence's tape player and what I'm gonna do with my life. So up the hill I go and it's dark and it's scary.
All these noises coming out of the woods. And when I got to the top I realized that the place was packed.
There was people all over the place. I'm walking around. I bump into Kid Leo. I go "Kid, what are you
doing?". He says "praying for more watts. I gotta blast this baby all the way to New Jersey".
Crazy man up there. So I find myself a quiet place, I kneel down. I say "God, my father wants me to be a
lawyer, my mother wants me to be an author, but I got this guitar, you see?" And all of a sudden, heard
this thunder (Max pounds the drums), seen this lightning coming out of the sky, it was real quiet for a while,
and then I heard just three words "Let it rock!" |
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