Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Straight Time
Bruce Springsteen - Straight Time слова песни
Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Straight Time
Got out of prison back in '86 and I found me a wifeWalked the clean and narrowjust tryin' to stay out and stay aliveGot a job at the rendering factory,it ain't gonna make me richIn the darkness before dinner comesSometimes I can feel the itI got a cold mind to go tripping across that thin line( )I'm sick of doin straight timeMy uncles at the evenin' table makes his living runnin' hot carsSlips me a hundred dollar bill, says"Charlie, you best remember who your friend are."I got a cold mind to go tripping across that thin lineI ain't makin' straight timeEight years in, it feels like you're gonna dieBut you get used to anythingSooner or later it becomes your lifeKitchen floor in the evening, tossin' my little babies highMary's smilin', but she watches me out of the corner of her eyeSeems you can't get any more than half freeI step out onto the front porch, and suck the cold air deep inside of meGot a cold mind to go tripping cross that thin lineI'm sick of doin' straight timeIn the basement, huntin' gun and a hacksawSip a beer, and thirteen inches of barrel drop to the floorCome home in the evening, can't get the smell from my handsLay my head down on the pillow