Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Youngstown
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Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Youngstown
Here in north east OhioBack in eighteen-o-threeJames and Danny HeatonFound the ore that was linin' yellow creekThey built a blast furnaceHere along the shoreAnd they made the cannon balls( )That helped the union win the warHere in YoungstownHere in YoungstownMy sweet Jenny, I'm sinkin' downHere darlin' in YoungstownWell my daddy worked the furnacesKept 'em hotter than hellI come home from 'Nam worked my way to scarferA job that'd suit the devil as wellTaconite, coke and limestoneFed my children and made my payThen smokestacks reachin' like the arms of godInto a beautiful sky of soot and clayHere in YoungstownHere in YoungstownMy sweet Jenny, I'm sinkin' downHere darlin' in YoungstownWell my daddy come on the 0hio worksWhen he come home from world war twoNow the yards just scrap and rubbleHe said, "Them big boys did what Hitler couldn't do"These mills they built the tanks and bombsThat won this country's warsWe sent our sons to Korea and VietnamNow we're wondering what they were dyin' forHere in YoungstownHere in YoungstownMy sweet Jenny, I'm sinkin' downHere darlin' in YoungstownFrom the Monongaleh valleyTo the Mesabi iron rangeTo the coal mines of AppalacchiaThe story's always the sameSeven-hundred tons of metal a dayNow sir you tell me the world's changedOnce I made you rich enoughRich enough to forget my nameIn YoungstownIn YoungstownMy sweet Jenny, I'm sinkin' downHere darlin' in YoungstownWhen I die I don't want no part of heavenI would not do heavens work wellI pray the devil comes and takes meTo stand in the fiery furnaces of hell