Jungleland

Jungleland Lyrics

Song Jungleland
Artist Bruce Springsteen
Album The Album Collection, Vol. 1 (1973 - 1984)
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[00:00.00] 作词 : B. Springsteen
[00:01.00] 作曲 : B. Springsteen
[00:42:00] The Rangers had a homecoming
[00:45:00] In Harlem late last night
[00:49:00] And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine
[00:53:00] Over the Jersey state line
[00:57:00] Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
[01:00:00] Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
[01:04:00] The Rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants
[01:07:00] Together they take a stab at romance
[01:09:00] And disappear down Flamingo Lane
[01:19:00] Well, the Maximum Lawmen run down Flamingo
[01:22:00] Chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
[01:26:00] And the kids 'round there live just like shadows
[01:29:00] Always quiet, holding hands
[01:33:00] From the churches to the jails
[01:36:00] Tonight all is silence in the world
[01:40:00] As we take our stand
[01:45:00] Down in Jungleland
[01:55:00] The midnight gang's assembled
[01:58:00] And picked a rendezvous for the night
[02:02:00] They'll meet 'neath that giant Exxon sign
[02:05:00] That brings this fair city light
[02:09:00] Man, there's an opera out on the Turnpike
[02:12:00] There's a ballet being fought out in the alley
[02:16:00] Until the local cops, Cherry-Tops, rips this holy night
[02:24:00] The street's alive as secret debts are paid
[02:27:00] Contacts made, they flash unseen
[02:31:00] Kids flash guitars just like switchblades
[02:34:00] Hustling for the record machine
[02:38:00] The hungry and the hunted
[02:41:00] Explode into rock 'n' roll bands
[02:45:00] That face off against each other out in the street
[02:49:00] Down in Jungleland
[03:27:00] In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage
[03:34:00] Inside the backstreet girls are dancing
[03:37:00] To the records that the DJ plays
[03:41:00] Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners
[03:45:00] Desperate as the night moves on
[03:48:00] Just one look and a whisper, and they're gone
[06:59:00] Beneath the city, two hearts beat
[07:05:00] Soul engines running through a night so tender
[07:14:00] In a bedroom locked in whispers
[07:19:00] Of soft refusal and then surrender
[07:30:00] In the tunnels uptown, the Rat's own dream guns him down
[07:37:00] As shots echo down them hallways in the night
[07:44:00] No one watches when the ambulance pulls away
[07:52:00] Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light
[07:59:00] Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz
[08:05:00] Between what's flesh and what's fantasy
[08:10:00] And the poets down here don't write nothing at all
[08:13:00] They just stand back and let it all be
[08:17:00] And in the quick of a knife, they reach for their moment
[08:20:00] And try to make an honest stand
[08:25:00] But they wind up wounded, not even dead
[08:32:00] Tonight in Jungleland
[00:00.00] zuo ci : B. Springsteen
[00:01.00] zuo qu : B. Springsteen
[00:42:00] The Rangers had a homecoming
[00:45:00] In Harlem late last night
[00:49:00] And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine
[00:53:00] Over the Jersey state line
[00:57:00] Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
[01:00:00] Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
[01:04:00] The Rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants
[01:07:00] Together they take a stab at romance
[01:09:00] And disappear down Flamingo Lane
[01:19:00] Well, the Maximum Lawmen run down Flamingo
[01:22:00] Chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
[01:26:00] And the kids ' round there live just like shadows
[01:29:00] Always quiet, holding hands
[01:33:00] From the churches to the jails
[01:36:00] Tonight all is silence in the world
[01:40:00] As we take our stand
[01:45:00] Down in Jungleland
[01:55:00] The midnight gang' s assembled
[01:58:00] And picked a rendezvous for the night
[02:02:00] They' ll meet ' neath that giant Exxon sign
[02:05:00] That brings this fair city light
[02:09:00] Man, there' s an opera out on the Turnpike
[02:12:00] There' s a ballet being fought out in the alley
[02:16:00] Until the local cops, CherryTops, rips this holy night
[02:24:00] The street' s alive as secret debts are paid
[02:27:00] Contacts made, they flash unseen
[02:31:00] Kids flash guitars just like switchblades
[02:34:00] Hustling for the record machine
[02:38:00] The hungry and the hunted
[02:41:00] Explode into rock ' n' roll bands
[02:45:00] That face off against each other out in the street
[02:49:00] Down in Jungleland
[03:27:00] In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage
[03:34:00] Inside the backstreet girls are dancing
[03:37:00] To the records that the DJ plays
[03:41:00] Lonelyhearted lovers struggle in dark corners
[03:45:00] Desperate as the night moves on
[03:48:00] Just one look and a whisper, and they' re gone
[06:59:00] Beneath the city, two hearts beat
[07:05:00] Soul engines running through a night so tender
[07:14:00] In a bedroom locked in whispers
[07:19:00] Of soft refusal and then surrender
[07:30:00] In the tunnels uptown, the Rat' s own dream guns him down
[07:37:00] As shots echo down them hallways in the night
[07:44:00] No one watches when the ambulance pulls away
[07:52:00] Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light
[07:59:00] Outside the street' s on fire in a real death waltz
[08:05:00] Between what' s flesh and what' s fantasy
[08:10:00] And the poets down here don' t write nothing at all
[08:13:00] They just stand back and let it all be
[08:17:00] And in the quick of a knife, they reach for their moment
[08:20:00] And try to make an honest stand
[08:25:00] But they wind up wounded, not even dead
[08:32:00] Tonight in Jungleland
[00:00.00] zuò cí : B. Springsteen
[00:01.00] zuò qǔ : B. Springsteen
[00:42:00] The Rangers had a homecoming
[00:45:00] In Harlem late last night
[00:49:00] And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine
[00:53:00] Over the Jersey state line
[00:57:00] Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
[01:00:00] Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
[01:04:00] The Rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants
[01:07:00] Together they take a stab at romance
[01:09:00] And disappear down Flamingo Lane
[01:19:00] Well, the Maximum Lawmen run down Flamingo
[01:22:00] Chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
[01:26:00] And the kids ' round there live just like shadows
[01:29:00] Always quiet, holding hands
[01:33:00] From the churches to the jails
[01:36:00] Tonight all is silence in the world
[01:40:00] As we take our stand
[01:45:00] Down in Jungleland
[01:55:00] The midnight gang' s assembled
[01:58:00] And picked a rendezvous for the night
[02:02:00] They' ll meet ' neath that giant Exxon sign
[02:05:00] That brings this fair city light
[02:09:00] Man, there' s an opera out on the Turnpike
[02:12:00] There' s a ballet being fought out in the alley
[02:16:00] Until the local cops, CherryTops, rips this holy night
[02:24:00] The street' s alive as secret debts are paid
[02:27:00] Contacts made, they flash unseen
[02:31:00] Kids flash guitars just like switchblades
[02:34:00] Hustling for the record machine
[02:38:00] The hungry and the hunted
[02:41:00] Explode into rock ' n' roll bands
[02:45:00] That face off against each other out in the street
[02:49:00] Down in Jungleland
[03:27:00] In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage
[03:34:00] Inside the backstreet girls are dancing
[03:37:00] To the records that the DJ plays
[03:41:00] Lonelyhearted lovers struggle in dark corners
[03:45:00] Desperate as the night moves on
[03:48:00] Just one look and a whisper, and they' re gone
[06:59:00] Beneath the city, two hearts beat
[07:05:00] Soul engines running through a night so tender
[07:14:00] In a bedroom locked in whispers
[07:19:00] Of soft refusal and then surrender
[07:30:00] In the tunnels uptown, the Rat' s own dream guns him down
[07:37:00] As shots echo down them hallways in the night
[07:44:00] No one watches when the ambulance pulls away
[07:52:00] Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light
[07:59:00] Outside the street' s on fire in a real death waltz
[08:05:00] Between what' s flesh and what' s fantasy
[08:10:00] And the poets down here don' t write nothing at all
[08:13:00] They just stand back and let it all be
[08:17:00] And in the quick of a knife, they reach for their moment
[08:20:00] And try to make an honest stand
[08:25:00] But they wind up wounded, not even dead
[08:32:00] Tonight in Jungleland
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