Sparks fly on E Street when the boy prophets
walk it handsome and hot
All the little girls' souls grow weak when the
man-child gives them a double shot
Them schoolboy pops pull out all the stops on
a Friday night
The teenage tramps in skintight pants do the
E Street dance and everything's all right
Well the kids down there are either dancing
or hooked up in a scuffle
Dressed in snakeskin suits packed with
Detroit muscle
They're doing the E Street Shuffle
Now those E Street brats in twilight dual
flashlight phantoms in full star stream
Down fire trails on silver nights with blonde
girls pledged sweet 16
The newsboys say the heat's been bad since
Power 13 gave a trooper all he had in a
summer scuffle
And Power's girl, Little Angel, has been
on the corner keepin' those crazy boys
out of trouble
Little Angel steps the shuffle like she
ain't got no brains
She's deaf in combat down on Lover's Lane
She drives all them local boys insane
Little Angel says, "Oh oh oh (oh oh oh),
everybody form a line
Oh oh oh (oh oh oh), everybody form a line"
Sparks fly on E Street when the boy- prophets
walk it, handsome and hot
All the little girls' souls grow weak when
the man-child gives them a double shot
Little Angel hangs out at Easy Joe's, it's a
club where all the riot squad goes when they're
cashin' in for a cheap hustle
But them boys are still on the corner, loose
and doin' that lazy E Street Shuffle
As them sweet summer nights turn into summer
dreams
Little Angel picks up Power and he slips on
his jeans as they move on out down to the scene
All the kids are dancing