All I'm Thinkin About
Bruce Springsteen Lyrics


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Blind man wavin' by the side of the road
I'm in a flat bed Ford carrying a heavy load
With a sweet thing sippin' on a blueberry wine
On a flat black highway down in Carolina
Black bird slippin' in a sky of blue

All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
All I'm thinkin' about is you, honey
All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
All I'm thinkin' about is you
Ain't nothin' in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinkin' about is you

Little boy carryin' a fishin' pole
Little girl pickin' berries straight off of the vine
Brown bag filled with a little green toad
We hook 'em through the lip and throw 'em off of the line
Your sweet brown legs got me feeling so blue

All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
All I'm thinkin' about is you
All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
All I'm thinkin' about is you
Ain't nothin' in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinkin' about is you

Black car shinin' on a Sunday morn
Mama go to church now, Mama go to church now
Friday night daddy's shirt is torn
Daddy's goin' downtown, daddy's goin' downtown
Ain't no one understand this sweet thing we do

All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
All I'm thinkin' about is you
All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
All I'm thinkin' about is you
Ain't nothin' in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinkin' about is you

Field turned up, the seed is sowed
Rain comin' in from over 'cross the road
Big black curtain coming 'cross the field
Blind 'll see, the lame will be healed
Brown eyed girl, I turned my back on you, now it's lonely

All I'm thinkin' about is you, babe
All I'm thinkin' about is you
All I'm thinkin' about is you, babe
All I'm thinkin' about is you,
Ain't nothin' in this world take away these blues

All I'm thinkin' about is you
All I'm thinkin' about is you, babe
All I'm thinkin' about is you
All I'm thinkin' about is you
All I'm thinkin' about is you




Ain't nothin' in this world I can do about it
All I'm thinkin' about is you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bruce Springsteen's All I'm Thinkin' About feature a series of vignettes. In each, he describes a series of everyday scenes, such as a blind man waving by the side of the road, a little boy carrying a fishing pole, and a black car shining on a Sunday morning. Each of these scenes is anchored by a single consistent idea: all Springsteen can think about is his sweetheart. He describes her as a "sweet thing", and the couple's love is a source of joy, despite the mundane difficulties of everyday life. The chorus is a repeated refrain of the idea that all he can think about is his lover, and there's nothing in the world he can do about it. The song's rhythm is relaxed and lingering, giving the sense of a man savouring the quiet moments of his life as he contemplates his affections.


Line by Line Meaning

Blind man wavin' by the side of the road
I am driving past a blind man who is waving his hand on the side of the road


I'm in a flat bed Ford carrying a heavy load
I am driving a flat bed Ford that is carrying a heavy load


With a sweet thing sippin' on a blueberry wine
I have a lovely companion next to me who is sipping blueberry wine


On a flat black highway down in Carolina
I am driving on a flat black highway in Carolina


Black bird slippin' in a sky of blue
I see a black bird gliding through a blue sky


All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
I cannot stop thinking about you, my dear


All I'm thinkin' about is you, honey
I cannot stop thinking about you, my sweet


Ain't nothin' in this world I can do about it
There is nothing that can be done to change my thoughts about you


Little boy carryin' a fishin' pole
I see a little boy carrying a fishing pole


Little girl pickin' berries straight off of the vine
I see a little girl picking berries from the vine


Brown bag filled with a little green toad
I see a brown bag that has a little green toad in it


We hook 'em through the lip and throw 'em off of the line
We put a hook through its lip and drop it off the fishing line


Your sweet brown legs got me feeling so blue
I am feeling down because I miss the sight of your lovely brown legs


Black car shinin' on a Sunday morn
I see a black and shiny car on a Sunday morning


Mama go to church now, Mama go to church now
Mothers are heading to church now


Friday night daddy's shirt is torn
On Friday night, fathers have torn shirts


Daddy's goin' downtown, daddy's goin' downtown
Fathers are going downtown


Ain't no one understand this sweet thing we do
No one truly understands our sweet relationship


Field turned up, the seed is sowed
I see a field that has been turned and seeds have been planted


Rain comin' in from over 'cross the road
Rain is falling from across the road


Big black curtain coming 'cross the field
A large and dark rain cloud is moving across the field


Blind 'll see, the lame will be healed
This is a hopeful statement that suggests that those who are suffering will be healed


Brown eyed girl, I turned my back on you, now it's lonely
I turned my back on my brown-eyed lover and now I feel lonely




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