Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Highway 29, слова песни Bruce Springsteen

Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Highway 29

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Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Highway 29

I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size sevenI said "there's no smokin' in the store ma'am"She crossed her legs and thenWe made some small talk, that's where it should have stoppedShe slipped me a number, I put it in my pocketMy hand slipped up her skirt, everything slipped my mindIn that little roadhouse On highway 29( )It was a small town bank, it was a messWell I had a gun, you know the restMoney on the floorboards, shirt was covered in bloodAnd she was cryin', her and me we headed southOn highway 29In a little desert motel, the air it was hot and cleanl slept the sleep of the dead, I didn't dreamI woke in the morning washed my face in the sinkWe headed into the Sierra Madres 'cross the borderlineThe winter sun, shot through the black treesI told myself it was all something in herBut as we drove I knew it was something in meSomething had been comin' for a long long timeAnd something that was here with me nowOn highway 29The road was filled with broken glass and gasolineShe wasn't sayin' nothin'', it was just a dreamThe wind come silent through the windshieldAll I could see was snow and sky and pinesI closed my eyes and I was runnin'Yea, I was runnin', then I was flyin'

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