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Some information about Open All Night Lyrics Title: Bruce Springsteen - Open All Night lyrics Artist: Bruce Springsteen Album: Nebraska Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Open All Night Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. 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 It s 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 Bob s Big Boy Fried Chicken On the front seat, she s sittin in my lap We re 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 pressure s 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 daddy s 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 Sun s just a red ball risin over them refinery towers Radio s jammed up with gospel stations Lost souls callin long distance salvation Hey, mister deejay, won tcha hear my last prayer? Hey, ho, rock n roll, deliver me from nowhere Hottest songs from Bruce Springsteen : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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