This is the only song I ever heard that simply propelled me onto the dance floor. I first heard it on the jukebox at The Jail House, a now-defunct bar on Drexel’s campus, and I grabbed my friend Janis and pulled her onto the floor. We were both breathless by the end of the song. Bruce:
Rosalita
For my money, The Wild, the Innocent, and the E Street Shuffle is Bruce’s best album.