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  • 作词 : Springsteen
    Got out of prison back in 86 and I found a wife
    Walked the clean and narrowjust tryin to stay out and stay alive
    Got a job at the rendering plant, it aint gonna make me rich
    In the darkness before dinner comes
    Sometimes I can feel the itch
    I got a cold mind to go tripping across that thin line
    Im sick of doin straight time
    My uncles at the evenin table, makes his living runnin hot cars
    Slips me a hundred dollar bill says
    Charlie you best remember who your friends are.
    Got a cold mind to go trippin cross that thin line
    I aint makin straight time
    Eight years in it feels like youre gonna die
    But you get used to anything
    Sooner or later it just becomes your life
    Kitchen floor in the evening tossin my little babies high
    Marys smiling but shes watching me out of the corner of her eye
    Seems you cant get any more than half free
    I step out onto the front porch and suck the cold air deep inside of me
    Got a cold mind to go trippin cross that thin line
    Im sick of doin straight time
    In the basement huntin gun and a hacksaw
    Sip a beer and thirteen inches of barrel drop to the floor
    Come home in the evening, cant get the smell from my hands
    Lay my head down on the pillow
    And go driftin off into foreign lands
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Springsteen
    [00:06.53]Got out of prison back in 86 and I found a wife
    [00:14.46]Walked the clean and narrowjust tryin to stay out and stay alive
    [00:22.57]Got a job at the rendering plant, it aint gonna make me rich
    [00:29.07]In the darkness before dinner comes
    [00:33.14]Sometimes I can feel the itch
    [00:37.26]I got a cold mind to go tripping across that thin line
    [00:43.70]Im sick of doin straight time
    [00:50.82]My uncles at the evenin table, makes his living runnin hot cars
    [00:58.34]Slips me a hundred dollar bill says
    [01:01.40]Charlie you best remember who your friends are.
    [01:06.89]Got a cold mind to go trippin cross that thin line
    [01:13.21]I aint makin straight time
    [01:21.16]Eight years in it feels like youre gonna die
    [01:28.03]But you get used to anything
    [01:31.21]Sooner or later it just becomes your life
    [01:38.84]Kitchen floor in the evening tossin my little babies high
    [01:45.90]Marys smiling but shes watching me out of the corner of her eye
    [01:54.47]Seems you cant get any more than half free
    [02:00.71]I step out onto the front porch and suck the cold air deep inside of me
    [02:09.47]Got a cold mind to go trippin cross that thin line
    [02:15.65]Im sick of doin straight time
    [02:31.03]In the basement huntin gun and a hacksaw
    [02:37.72]Sip a beer and thirteen inches of barrel drop to the floor
    [02:48.72]Come home in the evening, cant get the smell from my hands
    [02:56.29]Lay my head down on the pillow
    [02:59.67]And go driftin off into foreign lands