| Song | Open All Night |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
| Album | The Album Collection, Vol. 1 (1973 - 1984) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Bruce Springsteen |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : B. Springsteen |
| [00:09:00] | I had the carburetor cleaned and checked with her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet |
| [00:15:00] | Propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks |
| [00:22:50] | Took her down to the carwash check the plugs and points |
| [00:25:50] | I'm goin' out tonight I'm gonna rock that joint |
| [00:29:00] | Early north Jersey industrial skyline I'm a all set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime |
| [00:36:00] | Gotta find a gas station gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone |
| [00:42:00] | Gotta hit the gas 'cause I'm runnin' late, this New Jersey in the mornin' like a lunar landscape |
| [00:58:00] | The boss don't dig me so he put me on the nightshift |
| [01:02:00] | It's an all night run to get back to where my baby lives |
| [01:06:00] | In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy radio relay towers won't you lead me to my baby |
| [01:12:50] | Underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light switch |
| [01:15:00] | Goodnight good luck one two powershift |
| [01:19:00] | I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at the route 60 Bobs Big Boy fried chicken on the front seat she's sittin' in my lap |
| [01:28:00] | We're wipin' our fingers on a Texaco roadmap |
| [01:32:00] | I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still |
| [02:02:00] | 5 A.M. oil pressure's sinkin' fast |
| [02:05:00] | I make a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas |
| [02:09:00] | Gotta call my baby on the telephone |
| [02:11:00] | Let her know that her daddy's comin' on home |
| [02:15:00] | Sit tight little mamma I'm commin' round I got 3 more hours but I'm coverin' ground |
| [02:22:00] | Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours sun's just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers |
| [02:29:00] | Radio's jammed up with gospel stations lost souls callin' long distance salvation |
| [02:35:00] | Hey mr. deejay woncha hear my last prayer hey ho rock 'n roll deliver me from nowhere |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Bruce Springsteen |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : B. Springsteen |
| [00:09:00] | I had the carburetor cleaned and checked with her line blown out she' s hummin' like a turbojet |
| [00:15:00] | Propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks |
| [00:22:50] | Took her down to the carwash check the plugs and points |
| [00:25:50] | I' m goin' out tonight I' m gonna rock that joint |
| [00:29:00] | Early north Jersey industrial skyline I' m a all set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime |
| [00:36:00] | Gotta find a gas station gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when you' re all alone |
| [00:42:00] | Gotta hit the gas ' cause I' m runnin' late, this New Jersey in the mornin' like a lunar landscape |
| [00:58:00] | The boss don' t dig me so he put me on the nightshift |
| [01:02:00] | It' s an all night run to get back to where my baby lives |
| [01:06:00] | In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy radio relay towers won' t you lead me to my baby |
| [01:12:50] | Underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light switch |
| [01:15:00] | Goodnight good luck one two powershift |
| [01:19:00] | I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at the route 60 Bobs Big Boy fried chicken on the front seat she' s sittin' in my lap |
| [01:28:00] | We' re wipin' our fingers on a Texaco roadmap |
| [01:32:00] | I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still |
| [02:02:00] | 5 A. M. oil pressure' s sinkin' fast |
| [02:05:00] | I make a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas |
| [02:09:00] | Gotta call my baby on the telephone |
| [02:11:00] | Let her know that her daddy' s comin' on home |
| [02:15:00] | Sit tight little mamma I' m commin' round I got 3 more hours but I' m coverin' ground |
| [02:22:00] | Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours sun' s just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers |
| [02:29:00] | Radio' s jammed up with gospel stations lost souls callin' long distance salvation |
| [02:35:00] | Hey mr. deejay woncha hear my last prayer hey ho rock ' n roll deliver me from nowhere |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Bruce Springsteen |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : B. Springsteen |
| [00:09:00] | I had the carburetor cleaned and checked with her line blown out she' s hummin' like a turbojet |
| [00:15:00] | Propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks |
| [00:22:50] | Took her down to the carwash check the plugs and points |
| [00:25:50] | I' m goin' out tonight I' m gonna rock that joint |
| [00:29:00] | Early north Jersey industrial skyline I' m a all set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime |
| [00:36:00] | Gotta find a gas station gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when you' re all alone |
| [00:42:00] | Gotta hit the gas ' cause I' m runnin' late, this New Jersey in the mornin' like a lunar landscape |
| [00:58:00] | The boss don' t dig me so he put me on the nightshift |
| [01:02:00] | It' s an all night run to get back to where my baby lives |
| [01:06:00] | In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy radio relay towers won' t you lead me to my baby |
| [01:12:50] | Underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light switch |
| [01:15:00] | Goodnight good luck one two powershift |
| [01:19:00] | I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at the route 60 Bobs Big Boy fried chicken on the front seat she' s sittin' in my lap |
| [01:28:00] | We' re wipin' our fingers on a Texaco roadmap |
| [01:32:00] | I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still |
| [02:02:00] | 5 A. M. oil pressure' s sinkin' fast |
| [02:05:00] | I make a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas |
| [02:09:00] | Gotta call my baby on the telephone |
| [02:11:00] | Let her know that her daddy' s comin' on home |
| [02:15:00] | Sit tight little mamma I' m commin' round I got 3 more hours but I' m coverin' ground |
| [02:22:00] | Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours sun' s just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers |
| [02:29:00] | Radio' s jammed up with gospel stations lost souls callin' long distance salvation |
| [02:35:00] | Hey mr. deejay woncha hear my last prayer hey ho rock ' n roll deliver me from nowhere |