作词 : Springsteen I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven I said "there's no smokin' in the store ma'am" She crossed her legs and then We made some small talk, that's where it should have stopped She slipped me a number, I put it in my pocket My hand slipped up her skirt, everything slipped my mind In that little roadhouse On highway 29 It was a small town bank, it was a mess Well I had a gun, you know the rest Money on the floorboards, shirt was covered in blood And she was cryin', her and me we headed south On highway 29 In a little desert motel, the air it was hot and clean l slept the sleep of the dead, I didn't dream I woke in the morning washed my face in the sink We headed into the Sierra Madres 'cross the borderline The winter sun, shot through the black trees I told myself it was all something in her But as we drove I knew it was something in me Something had been comin' for a long long time And something that was here with me now On highway 29 The road was filled with broken glass and gasoline She wasn't sayin' nothin', it was just a dream The wind come silent through the windshield All I could see was snow and sky and pines I closed my eyes and I was runnin', I was runnin' then I was flyin'
[00:00.000] 作词 : Springsteen [00:03.549] I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven [00:11.006] I said "there's no smokin' in the store ma'am" [00:15.544] She crossed her legs and then [00:20.393] We made some small talk, that's where it should have stopped [00:28.186] She slipped me a number, I put it in my pocket [00:36.157] My hand slipped up her skirt, everything slipped my mind [00:44.695] In that little roadhouse [00:48.558] On highway 29 [00:52.699] It was a small town bank, it was a mess [01:01.687] Well I had a gun, you know the rest [01:09.316] Money on the floorboards, shirt was covered in blood [01:13.669] And she was cryin', her and me we headed south [01:21.402] On highway 29 [01:25.382] In a little desert motel, the air it was hot and clean [01:33.235] l slept the sleep of the dead, I didn't dream [01:42.150] I woke in the morning washed my face in the sink [01:49.767] We headed into the Sierra Madres 'cross the borderline [01:58.950] The winter sun, shot through the black trees [02:06.271] I told myself it was all something in her [02:09.225] But as we drove I knew it was something in me [02:14.915] Something had been comin' for a long long time [02:23.200] And something that was here with me now [02:27.103] On highway 29 [02:39.118] The road was filled with broken glass and gasoline [02:48.110] She wasn't sayin' nothin', it was just a dream [02:56.012] The wind come silent through the windshield [02:58.597] All I could see was snow and sky and pines [03:03.780] I closed my eyes and I was runnin', [03:08.027] I was runnin' then I was flyin'