
Infos zum Stadion:
Das Giants-Stadion ist ein Vielzweckstadion, das in East Rutherford, New Jersey liegt. Genauer gesagt im Meadowlands Sportcomplex. Es dient hauptsächlich als das Hauptstadion für den amerikanischen Fußball Mannschaften New- York Giants und New York Jets des NFL und die New- Yorkrote Stierfußballmannschaft von MLS.
Die maximale Sitzplatzkapazität ist 78.741 und bildet somit das drittgrößte NFL-Stadion hinter dem Fedex-Feld von Washington und dem nagelneuen Cowboy-Stadion.
Es ist auch das 9.-älteste Stadion, das durch eine NFL-Mannschaft benutzt wird und es wird nach den Shows der E Street Band endgültig abgerissen werden.
Den Konzertrekord im Giants-Stadion hält Bruce Springsteen mit insgesamt 25 gespielten Shows:
1985 – Sechs Konzerte hintereinander
2003 - Zehn Konzerte hintereinander
2008 – Vier Konzerte hintereinander
2009 – Fünf Konzerte hintereinander
Wrecking Ball – Das Video:
Wrecking Ball – Der Songtext:

I was raised out of steel here in the swamps of Jersey, some misty years ago
Through the mud and the beer, and the blood and the cheers, I’ve seen champions come and go
So if you’ve got the guts mister, yeah if you got the balls
If you think it’s your time, then step to the line, and bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball
Let me see what you’ve got, take your best shot
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball
Take your best shot, let me see what you’ve got
Bring on your wrecking ball
My home is here in the Meadowlands, where mosquitoes grow big as airplanes
Here where the blood is spilled, the arena’s filled, and Giants play the game
So come on raise up your glasses and let me hear your voices call
Come on!
Tonight all the dead are here, so bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball
Yeah take your best shot, let me see what you’ve got
Bring on your wrecking ball
One, two, one two three four!
[trumpet solo]
And we know that come tomorrow, none of this will be here
So hold tight on your anger
Yeah hold tight on your anger
Hold tight to your anger, and don’t fall to your fear
Now when all this steel and these stories, they drift away to rust
And all our youth and beauty, it’s been given to the dust
And our game’s been decided, and we’re burning down the clock
And all our little victories and glories, have turned into parking lots
When your best hopes and desires, were scattered through the wind
And hard times come, hard times go
Hard times come, hard times go
Hard times come, hard times go
Hard times come, hard times go
Hard times come, hard times go
Just to come again, bring on your wrecking ball
Let me hear your voices call
Take your best shot, let me see what you’ve got, bring on your wrecking ball
Come one!
Bring on your wrecking ball
Bring on your wrecking ball
Take your best shot, let me see what you’ve got, bring on your wrecking ball
One, two, one two three four!
(Written by Bruce Springsteen)
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