I read a story about somebody Who drove his family off a bridge I have a feeling like that's what's happening But I don't know which of us it is There have been times you've kinda scared me But I am the one who will not quit But if I'm to blame, then I've got questions like What if the gas pedal sticks? What if it hurts? ♪ Last night, I dreamt of the bar in Chinatown Sticky counters and vinyl booths Playing Springsteen '88, his almost-country phase I was dancing for you I spill your tall can, spill my guts That's how it felt to tell the truth I put my hand up across the dartboard Then I told you to shoot What if it hurts? What if it hurts? It's gonna You said it's gonna ♪ What can go wrong will go wrong 'Cause you bet that it would So you stacked up the odds So it hurt, hurt It's gonna hurt It's gonna