| Song | Jungleland |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
| Album | The Album Collection, Vol. 1 (1973 - 1984) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [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 |