Bruce Springsteen - Open All Night текст песни

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I had the carburetor cleaned and checked with her line blown out shes hummin like a turbojet
Propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks
Took her down to the carwash check the plugs and points
Im goin out tonight Im gonna rock that joint

Early north Jersey industrial skyline Im a all set cobra jet creepin through the nighttime
Gotta find a gas station gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when youre all alone
Gotta hit the gas cause Im runnin late, this New Jersey n the mornin like a lunar landscape

The boss dont dig me so he put me on the nightshift
Its an all night run to get back to where my baby lives
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy radio relay towers wont you lead me to my baby
Underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light switch
Goodnight good luck one two powershift

I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at the route 60 Bobs Big Boy fried chicken on the front seat shes sittin in my lap
Were wipin our fingers on a Texaco roadmap
I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still

5 A.M. oil pressures sinkin fast
I make a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas
Gotta call my baby on the telephone
Let her know that her daddys comin on home
Sit tight little mamma Im commin round I got 3 more hours but Im coverin ground

Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours suns just a red ball risin over them refinery towers
Radios jammed up with gospel stations lost souls callin long distance salvation
Hey mr. deejay woncha hear my last prayer hey ho rock n roll deliver me from nowhere

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