Track Title:               Cynthia
Album Title:               Tracks, Disc 3
Prime Artist:              Bruce Springsteen

Written by:                Bruce Springsteen

Cynthia, when you come walkin' by you're an
inspiring sight
Cynthia, you don't smile or say hi but baby that's
'Cause I don't need to hold you or taste your kiss
I just like knowin', Cynthia, you exist
in a world like this

Cynthia, when you pass it seems like this whole
town drops
Cynthia, or maybe it's just me, baby, and these fools
stuck here punchin' this clock
Well you give us a reason to stop just for a while
Stop, stand and salute your style

Well now you ain't the finest thing I'll never have
And when you go the hurt you leave, baby, it ain't so
There ain't a man in this whole town who'd say you
ain't fine
You hear them guys talkin', tell me baby do you
Well you make us happy, honey, when we feel sad
To see something so good in a world gone bad
There's still Cynthia

Cynthia, no one knows your number, no one knows
where you live
Cynthia, I wonder do you understand this strange
thing you give
Well baby is it your style, the mystery in your smile
Or just how cool you walk in a world gone wild
Tell me if you will, Cynthia

Well I gotta be pretty na