Goin' Cali 歌词

	Lyrics：Bruce Springsteen Music：Bruce Springsteen
	Well he'd been hearing too many voices and feelin'a little off-rack
	Like there was something big pressing down on his back
	So he called up his friends and they said come on out west
	It's a place where a man can really feel his succes
	So he pulled his heart and soul down off the shelf
	Packed them next to the faith that he'd lost in himself
	Said his good-byes and when the dirty work was done
	He turned his wheels into the fading sun
	For seven days and nights like a black-top bird he sped
	Maintained radio silence 'cept for in his head
	And just like his folks did back in '69
	He crossed the border at Needles and heard the promised land on the line
	Now where the Transcontinental dumps into the sea
	There's a bar made up to look like 1963
	Girl in the corner eyed him like a hungry dog a bone
	As he brushed the desert dust off that Mercedes chrome
	Bartender said 'Hey, how's it hangin', tiger?'
	He had a shot of tequila, smiled and whispered 'lighter'
	He went down to the desert city where the rattlesnakes play
	And left his dead skin by the roadside in the noon of day
	Sun got so hot it almost felt like friend
	It could burn out every trace of where you been
	There was a woman he'd met in a desert song
	A little while later a son come along
	Looked at that boy's smile and called it home
	And that night as he lay in bed the only voice he heard was his own

	Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen
	Well he' d been hearing too many voices and feelin' a little offrack
	Like there was something big pressing down on his back
	So he called up his friends and they said come on out west
	It' s a place where a man can really feel his succes
	So he pulled his heart and soul down off the shelf
	Packed them next to the faith that he' d lost in himself
	Said his goodbyes and when the dirty work was done
	He turned his wheels into the fading sun
	For seven days and nights like a blacktop bird he sped
	Maintained radio silence ' cept for in his head
	And just like his folks did back in ' 69
	He crossed the border at Needles and heard the promised land on the line
	Now where the Transcontinental dumps into the sea
	There' s a bar made up to look like 1963
	Girl in the corner eyed him like a hungry dog a bone
	As he brushed the desert dust off that Mercedes chrome
	Bartender said ' Hey, how' s it hangin', tiger?'
	He had a shot of tequila, smiled and whispered ' lighter'
	He went down to the desert city where the rattlesnakes play
	And left his dead skin by the roadside in the noon of day
	Sun got so hot it almost felt like friend
	It could burn out every trace of where you been
	There was a woman he' d met in a desert song
	A little while later a son come along
	Looked at that boy' s smile and called it home
	And that night as he lay in bed the only voice he heard was his own

	Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen
	Well he' d been hearing too many voices and feelin' a little offrack
	Like there was something big pressing down on his back
	So he called up his friends and they said come on out west
	It' s a place where a man can really feel his succes
	So he pulled his heart and soul down off the shelf
	Packed them next to the faith that he' d lost in himself
	Said his goodbyes and when the dirty work was done
	He turned his wheels into the fading sun
	For seven days and nights like a blacktop bird he sped
	Maintained radio silence ' cept for in his head
	And just like his folks did back in ' 69
	He crossed the border at Needles and heard the promised land on the line
	Now where the Transcontinental dumps into the sea
	There' s a bar made up to look like 1963
	Girl in the corner eyed him like a hungry dog a bone
	As he brushed the desert dust off that Mercedes chrome
	Bartender said ' Hey, how' s it hangin', tiger?'
	He had a shot of tequila, smiled and whispered ' lighter'
	He went down to the desert city where the rattlesnakes play
	And left his dead skin by the roadside in the noon of day
	Sun got so hot it almost felt like friend
	It could burn out every trace of where you been
	There was a woman he' d met in a desert song
	A little while later a son come along
	Looked at that boy' s smile and called it home
	And that night as he lay in bed the only voice he heard was his own

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