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Bruce Springsteen |
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Nebraska |
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State Trooper |
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New jersey turnpike, ridin' on a wet night `neath the refin'ry's glow |
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Out where the great black rivers flow |
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License, registration: i ain't got none |
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But i got a clear conscience `bout the things that i done |
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Mister state trooper, please don't stop me |
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Please don't stop me, please don't stop me |
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Maybe you got a kid, maybe you got a pretty wife |
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The only thing that i got's been both'rin' me my whole life |
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Mister state trooper, please don't stop me |
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Please don't stop me, please don't stop me |
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In the wee, wee hours your mind get hazy |
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Radio relay towers lead me to my baby |
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The radio's jammed up with talk show stations |
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It's just talk, talk, talk, talk, till you lose your patience |
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Mister state trooper, please don't stop me |
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Hey, somebody out there, listen to my last prayer |
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Hiho silver-o, deliver me from nowhere |
