OPEN ALL NIGHT / THIS HARD LAND

Early north Jersey, industrial skyline
Well, I'm a all-set cobra-jet creepin' through the nighttime
I Gotta find a gas station, I gotta find a pay phone
This turnpike sure is spooky, at night when you're all alone

I got a counter girl at the exit 24 Ho-Jo
Down by the refinery towers
Where the great black river flows
I gotta find a gas station, I gotta find a pay phone

Mister, can ya' tell me what happened to the seeds
What happened to the seeds I've sown
Yeah, where they fall from my hand
And they fell on the ground of this hard land

I got a hidden baby on the line
Because I think I'm runnin' outta time
I gotta meet her on the line

 


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1982 für "Nebraska" geschrieben. Niemals veröffentlicht.