BOSS-Karaoke: Mitsingen & Bruce Springsteen live erleben!
Singt für uns eure Lieblings-Songs von Bruce Springsteen und erlebt die Ikone mit etwas Glück live am 15.7. im Volksparkstadion! Alle Infos gibts hier.


The Boss is coming to town! Am 15.07. rockt Bruce Springsteen mit seiner E-Street Band das Hamburger Volksparkstadion - natürlich längst ausverkauft. Ebenso natürlich haben wir die letzten Tickets für euch!
Springsteen-Songs singen & Springsteen live sehen
Wir fordern euch heraus zum ROCK ANTENNE Hamburg BOSS-Karaoke! Zeigt uns, wie viel geballte Rock-Leidenschaft in euch steckt und singt wie der Boss. Werdet zum Boss. Rockt mit dem Boss! Denn mit etwas Glück bringen euch eure Lieblings-Songs von Bruce Springsteen - zu Bruce Springsteen.
So gehts:
- Wenn ihr zwischen 03. und 14.07. den Aufruf im Radio hört, schnell anrufen im ROCK ANTENNE Hamburg Studio unter 0800 106 8 666.
- Wenn ihr zum Moderator durchkommt, singt ihr euren Lieblings-Springsteen-Song für uns.
- Am 14.07. in der ROCK ANTENNE Hamburg Frühschicht gehts um alles - unser Rock-Boss entscheidet, welche Gesangsleistung Tickets für das Konzert von Bruce Springsteen verdient.
- Sollte er sich nicht entscheiden können, entscheidet stattdessen das Los! ;-)
- Wir rufen beim glücklichen Goldkehlchen an und dann gibts am Sonnabend, den 15.07. den Boss LIVE!
Also - "are you on fire", mit einem "Hungry Heart" und "Tougher Than the Rest"? Dann "No surrender": "Prove it all night" und freut euch auf "Glory Days" in "My Hometown"!
Mehr Bruce Springsteen auf ROCK ANTENNE Hamburg:
Texte und Videos zum Üben
Singt euch am besten schon mal warm - hier haben wir für euch als kleine Gedächtnisstütze drei absolut ikonische Songs von Bruce Springsteen gesammelt, mit Musikvideo und Songtext. Viel Spaß - be the boss!
"I'm on Fire":
Hey little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go and leave you all alone? Mhmm
I got a bad desire
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire
Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
And can he do to you the things that I do?
Oh no I can take you higher
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire
Sometimes it's like someone took a knife, baby
Edgy and dull and cut a six inch valley
Through the middle of my skull
At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire
Woo-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh
"Dancing in the Dark":
I get up in the evenin'
And I ain't got nothin' to say
I come home in the mornin'
I go to bed feelin' the same way
I ain't nothin' but tired
Man, I'm just tired and bored with myself
Hey there, baby, I could use just a little help
You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancin' in the dark
Messages keeps gettin' clearer
Radio's on and I'm movin' 'round my place
I check my look in the mirror
Wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face
Man, I ain't gettin' nowhere
I'm just livin' in a dump like this
There's somethin' happenin' somewhere
Baby, I just know that there is
You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancin' in the dark
You sit around gettin' older
There's a joke here somewhere and it's on me
I'll shake this world off my shoulders
Come on, baby, the laugh's on me
Stay on the streets of this town
And they'll be carvin' you up alright
They say you gotta stay hungry
Hey baby, I'm just about starvin' tonight
I'm dyin' for some action
I'm sick of sittin' 'round here tryin' to write this book
I need a love reaction
Come on now, baby, gimme just one look
You can't start a fire
Sittin' 'round cryin' over a broken heart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancin' in the dark
You can't start a fire
Worryin' about your little world fallin' apart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancin' in the dark
Even if we're just dancin' in the dark
Even if we're just dancin' in the dark
Even if we're just dancin' in the dark
Hey baby
"Born in the U.S.A.":
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
End up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just to cover it up, now
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A., now
Got in a little hometown jam
So they put a rifle in my hands
Sent me off to a foreign land
To go and kill the yellow man
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man says, "Son, if it was up to me..."
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said, "Son, don't you understand, now?"
Oh yea
Oh no
No, no,no
I had a brother at Khe Sahn
Fighting off the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms, now
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
Ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run, ain't got nowhere to go
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A., now
Born in the U.S.A.
I'm a long gone daddy in the U.S.A., now
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
Born in the U.S.A.
I'm a cool rocking daddy in the U.S.A., now
Oh no
No, no, no, no, no, no
Oh no, no
Oh no, no
Wooh