时间：2007-06-05
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Open All Night (Live at the Point Theatre, Dublin, Ireland - November 2006) - Bruce Springsteen with the Sessions Band
Well I had the carburetor baby cleaned and checked
With her line blown out she's 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 point
Well I'm goin out tonight
I'm gonna rock that joint
Early north jersey industrial skyline
I'm a all-set cobra jet creepin through the nighttime
Gotta find a gas station gotta find a pay phone
This turnpike sure is spooky at night
When you're all alone
Gotta hit the gas baby I'm running late
This new jersey in the mornin like a lunar landscape
Now the boss don't dig me
So he put me on the night shift
Its an all-night run to get back to
Where my baby lives
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy
Radio relays towers
Won't you lead me to my baby
Underneath the overpass
Trooper hits his party light switch
Good night good luck one two power shift
I met wanda when she was employed
Behind the counter at route sixty bobs
Big boy fried chicken
On the front seat she's sittin in my lap
Were wipin our fingers on a texaco road map
I remember wanda up on scrap metal hill
With them big brown eyes
That make your heart stand still
Well at five 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 mama I'm comin `round
I got three more hours but I'm 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
Hey mister deejay wontcha hear my last prayer
Hey ho rocknroll deliver me from nowhere
Hey ho rocknroll deliver me from nowhere
