Lyrics Sherry Darling - Live at Wembley Arena, London, UK - 6/5/1981 - Bruce Springsteen

What you say
(Hey, hey, hey, what you say, Sherry darling?)

Your Mama's yappin' in the back seat
Tell her to push over and move them big feet
Every Monday morning, I gotta drive her down to the unemployment agency
This morning I ain't fighting, tell her I give up
Tell her she wins if she'll just shut up
But it's the last time that she's gonna be ridin' with me

Well you can tell her there's a hot sun beatin' on the black top
She keeps talkin', she'll be walking that last block
She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight
I got some beer and the highway's free
I got you, and you got me
Say hey, hey, hey, what you say, Sherry darling?

Now there's girls melting on the beach
They're so fine, but so out of reach
'Cause I'm stuck in traffic down here on 53rd Street (big name)
Now my love for you is real
But I can't blow for this package deal
And baby, this car just ain't big enough for your mama and me

Could you can tell her there's a hot sun beatin' on the blacktop
She keeps talking, she'll be walkin' that last block
She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight
Well, I got some beer the highway's free
I got you, and you got me
Hey, hey, hey, what you say, Sherry darling? (Big band!)

Well, let there be sunlight, let there be rain
Let the broken heart love again
Sherry, we can run with our arms open wide before the tide
To all you girls with sacred heart
And all you operators back in the Park
Say hey, hey, what you say, Sherry darling?

Oh, just on time
Hey, hey, hey, what you say, Sherry darling?
Oh, just one more time
Hey, hey, hey, what you say, Sherry darling?
Hey, la-la-la, la-la-la la-la

Hey, what you say, Sherry darling?