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[01:36.09] Well, I had the carburetor, baby, cleaned and checked with her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet
[01:41.67] Propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks
[01:46.86] Took her down to the carwash, check the plugs and points
[01:49.47] Well, I'm goin' out tonight. I'm gonna rock that joint
[02:07.77] Early north Jersey industrial skyline I'm a all-set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime
[02:12.96] Gotta find a gas station, gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone
[02:17.88] Gotta hit the gas, baby. I'm running late, this New Jersey in the mornin' like a lunar landscape
[02:38.49] Now, the boss don't dig me, so he put me on the nightshift
[02:41.10] It's an all night run to get back to where my baby lives
[02:43.68] In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy radio relay towers, won't you lead me to my baby?
[02:48.33] Underneath the overpass, trooper hits his party light switch
[02:51.09] Goodnight good luck one two power shift
[05:56.16] I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at route 60 Bob's Big Boy Fried Chicken on the front seat, she's sittin' in my lap
[06:03.27] We're wipin' our fingers on a Texaco roadmap
[06:05.85] I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still
[06:10.38] Well, at five a.m., oil pressure's sinkin' fast
[06:13.17] I make a pit stop, wipe the windshield, check the gas
[06:15.81] Gotta call my baby on the telephone
[06:18.00] Let her know that her daddy's comin' on home
[06:20.49] Sit tight, little mama, I'm comin' 'round I got three more hours, but I'm coverin' ground
[06:25.11] Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours sun's just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers
[06:30.93] Radio's jammed up with gospel stations lost souls callin' long distance salvation
[06:35.58] Hey, mister deejay, woncha hear my last prayer hey, ho, rock'n'roll, deliver me from nowhere