Janey Needs A Shooter Bruce Springsteen Lyrics: Well, Janey's got a doctor who tears apart her insides He investigates her and silently baits her sighs He probes with his fingers But knows her heart only through his stethoscope His hands are cold and his body's so old Janey turns him down like dope Janey needs a shooter now A shooter like me on her side Janey needs a shooter now A shooter man who knows her style The way that I know her style Well, Janey's got a priest, from his marble pulpit he smiles He provides consolation and hears her confession anytime In the pages of his Bible he holds from what Janey he hides And with her doors open wide, she begs, "Come inside" But he's been frozen so long on the outside Janey needs a shooter now A shooter like me on her side Janey needs a shooter now A shooter man who knows her style The way that I know her style Well, Janey's got a cop who lives around the block And checks on her every night And he...