作曲 : Bruce Springsteen I was bringin' in their cocaine 'cross the Texas-Mexico line They don't like what I was doin', but I lose no sleep at night I was just runnin' off an old debt, then I'd take some time And find someplace far away Heaven to Hell, my friends Just a short jump in the stakes And one false move's all it takes On the streets of south Texas, I made my straight time Workin' nights and pissin' in a cup For my man down on State Now I roll down the window and let in the cool, clear desert night And that cold feelin' of my luck runnin' out You get just so much dry ground 'Fore the water rushes over the breaks One false move's all it takes Got a son in El Paso, I couldn't find the steady ground You run outta room and answers And your old mistakes start comin' 'round Five years in Tamaulipas makes you sick inside The way you get used to anything Sooner or later it just becomes your life Headlights flashin' cross my face The sound of a pilgrim's horn fadin' south I reach 'neath the seat in the dark Then comes that dry taste in my mouth Above the black stars wheelin' Inside's that sick, warm, sinkin' feeling Taillights movin' through the high desert pine Someone waitin' in the hills 'neath the shadow line You get your measure of daylight 'Fore the evening that waits Just one false move away
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bruce Springsteen [00:15.394]I was bringin' in their cocaine 'cross the Texas-Mexico line [00:23.949]They don't like what I was doin', but I lose no sleep at night [00:30.296]I was just runnin' off an old debt, then I'd take some time [00:39.326]And find someplace far away [00:45.571]Heaven to Hell, my friends [00:47.797]Just a short jump in the stakes [00:51.941]And one false move's all it takes [01:01.546]On the streets of south Texas, I made my straight time [01:09.626]Workin' nights and pissin' in a cup [01:13.535]For my man down on State [01:17.391]Now I roll down the window and let in the cool, clear desert night [01:24.967]And that cold feelin' of my luck runnin' out [01:31.279]You get just so much dry ground [01:33.652]'Fore the water rushes over the breaks [01:38.055]One false move's all it takes [01:48.169]Got a son in El Paso, I couldn't find the steady ground [01:55.785]You run outta room and answers [01:58.337]And your old mistakes start comin' 'round [02:03.958]Five years in Tamaulipas makes you sick inside [02:11.571]The way you get used to anything [02:14.539]Sooner or later it just becomes your life [02:24.667]Headlights flashin' cross my face [02:27.255]The sound of a pilgrim's horn fadin' south [02:32.689]I reach 'neath the seat in the dark [02:35.098]Then comes that dry taste in my mouth [02:40.480]Above the black stars wheelin' [02:43.776]Inside's that sick, warm, sinkin' feeling [02:47.605]Taillights movin' through the high desert pine [02:50.850]Someone waitin' in the hills 'neath the shadow line [02:59.620]You get your measure of daylight [03:03.278]'Fore the evening that waits [03:06.459]Just one false move away
