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The editors of Backstreets magazine wrote in a bonus booklet that accompanied issue #61 (Winter 1998): “A series of encounters tied together with a one-line chorus — ‘loose change in my pocket’ — but Springsteen has since made the song’s meaning explicit: the character’s connections with other peopl...
[Verse 1]
Met her at a friendly little bar down along the coast
She said it was her birthday so we had us a nice little toast
Drove around for a while, smoked a few cigarettes
Took her back to my place, she slipped off her party dress
She sat for a while on the edge of the bed just talkin'
[Chorus]
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
[Verse 2]
Pint of gin in my boot cuff, I'm drivin' for a drink and a dance
Sittin' on the next stool, Miss a little time on her hands
Yeah, I knew she was trouble, but trouble sure was lookin' fine
When I pulled her close, what I knew kinda slipped my mind
We lay in bed and watched the moon come up crawling
[Chorus]
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
[Bridge]
I pour another drink, wait for the night to get through
Stars are burning in that black void so far away and blue
[Verse 3]
Now I'm sittin' at a red light, I feel somethin' tickin' way down
The night's movin' like a slow train crawlin' through this shithole town
Got my bags packed in the back and I'm tryin' to get goin' again
Red just goes to green and green goes red and then
Then all I hear is the clock on the dash tick-tocking
[Chorus]
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Loose change in my pocket
Loose Change was written by Bruce Springsteen.
Loose Change was produced by Bruce Springsteen & Jon Landau & Chuck Plotkin & Roy Bittan.
Bruce Springsteen released Loose Change on Tue Nov 10 1998.