Thunder Road
Tenth Avenue, Freeze Out
Night
Backstreets
Born to Run
She`s the one
Meeting across the river
Jungleland
| The screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside darling you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alright with me You can hide `neath your covers And study your pain Make crosses from your lovers Throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain For a savior to rise from these streets Well now I'm no hero That's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl Is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now Except roll down the window And let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back Heaven's waiting on down the tracks Oh oh come take my hand Riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey I know it's late we can make it if we run Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold Thunder Road Well I got this guitar And I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back If you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free And I know you're lonely For words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free All the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes Of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a town full of losers And I'm pulling out of here to win. |
La puerta con rejilla se cierra dc golpe El vestido de Mary ondula Como una visión, baila en el portal Mientras suena la radio Roy Orbison está cantando para los solitarios Hey, ése soy yo y te quiero sólo a ti No me hagas volver a casa No tengo valor para estar solo No corras adentro Cariño, ya sabes para qué estoy aquí Así que estás asustada y piensas Que quizá ya no seamos tan jóvenes Muestra un poco de fe, hay magia en la noche No eres una belleza, pero, oye, no estás nada mal Oh y para mí está bien Puedes esconderte debajo de las mantas y estudiar tu dolor Hacer cruces de tus amantes, tirar rosas bajo la lluvia Pasar el verano rezando en vano Para que un salvador aparezca en las calles Bueno, yo sé que no soy un héroe, eso está claro La única redención que puedo ofrecerte, chica Está debajo de este sucio capó Con una posibilidad de que salga bien Oye, ¿qué más podemos hacer? Excepto bajar el cristal Y dejar que el viento lleve hacia atrás tu pelo Bien, la noche irrumpe con fuerza Estos dos carriles nos llevarán a alguna parte Tenemos una última oportunidad de hacerlo realidad Cambiar esas alas por unas ruedas Sube atrás El cielo nos espera en el camino Oh oh, venga, coge mi mano Esta noche la tierra prometida será nuestra Oh oh Carretera del Trueno Oh Carretera del Trueno Oh Carretera del Trueno Estirada ahí fuera como un asesino al sol Oye, sé que es tarde, pero podemos llegar si corremos Oh Carretera del Trueno Agárrate fuerte, Carretera del Trueno Bien, tengo esta guitarra Y aprendí a hacerla hablar Y mi coche está ahí atrás Si estás preparada para hacer ese ¡argo camino Desde tu portal hasta mi asiento delantero La puerta está abierta, pero el viaje no es gratis Y sé que anhelas oír Las palabras que no he dicho Pero esta noche seremos libres Se romperán todas las promesas Había fantasmas en los ojos De todos los muchachos que rechazaste Rondan esta polvorienta carretera de la playa En los esqueletos de Chevrolets quemados Por la noche gritan tu nombre en la calle Tu túnica de graduación yace en harapos a sus pies Y en el frescor solitario antes del amanecer Oyes rugir sus motores Pero cuando llegas al portal ya se han ido con el viento Así, pues, sube, Mary Esta es una ciudad llena de perdedores Y yo me voy de aquí para vencer |
| Tear drops on the city Bad Scooter searching for his groove Seem like the whole world walking pretty And you can't find the room to move Well everybody better move over, that's all I'm running on the bad side And I got my back to the wall Tenth Avenue freeze-out, Tenth Avenue freeze-out I'm stranded in the jungle Taking all the heat they was giving The night is dark but the sidewalk's bright And lined with the light of the living From a tenement window a transistor blasts Turn around the corner things got real quiet real fast She hit me with a Tenth Avenue freeze-out Tenth Avenue freeze-out And I'm all alone, I'm all alone And kid you better get the picture And I'm on my own, I'm on my own And I can't go home When the change was made uptown And the Big Man joined the band From the coastline to the city All the little pretties raise their hands I'm gonna sit back right easy and laugh When Scooter and the Big Man bust this city in half With a Tenth Avenue freeze-out, Tenth Avenue freeze-out Tenth Avenue freeze-out... |
Una lágrima cae sobre la ciudad Moto Perversa trata de montárselo Parece como si todo el mundo andara muy seguro Y no encuentras sitio para moverte Bien, será mejor que todo el mundo se aparte Porque no tengo buenas intenciones Y ni espalda está contra la pared Indiferencia en la Décima Avenida Indiferencia en la Décima Avenida Estaba solo en la jungla Tratando de ligar todos los rollos La noche es oscura, pero brilla la acera .Surcada por la luz de los vivos Desde la ventana de una vivienda un transistor da caña Giro la esquina y en un instante todo se queda en silencio Me metí en la indiferencia de la Décima Avenida Indiferencia en la Décima Avenida Y estoy solo, estoy solo Tío, trata de imaginártelo Estoy solo, estoy solo Y no puedo ir a casa Cuando se produjo el cambio en el barrio alto Y el Gran Hombre se unió a la banda Desde la costa hasta la ciudad Todas las preciosidades levantaron sus manos Me sentaré tranquilamenie a reír lf Cuando Moto y el Gran Hombre partan en dos esta ciudad Con la indiferencia de la Décima Avenida Indiferencia en la Décima Avenida Indiferencia en la Décima Avenida |
| You get up every morning at the sound of the bell You get to work late and the boss man's giving you hell Till you're out on a midnight run Losing your heart to a beautiful one And it feels right as you lock up the house Turn out the lights and step out into the night And the world is busting at its seams And you're just a prisoner of your dreams Holding on for your life `cause you work all day To blow `em away in the night The rat traps filled with soul crusaders The circuits lined and jammed with chromed invaders And she's so pretty that you're lost in the stars As you jockey your way through the cars And sit at the light, as it changes to green With your faith in your machine off you scream into the night And you're in love with all the wonder it brings And every muscle in your body sings as the highway ignites You work nine to five and somehow you survive till the night Hell all day they're busting you up on the outside But tonight you're gonna break on through to the inside And it'll be right, it'll be right, and it'll be tonight And you know she will be waiting there And you'll find her somehow you swear Somewhere tonight you run sad and free Until all you can see is the night |
Te levantas cada mañana cuando suena el despertadorl Llegas tarde al curro y el jefe te hecha la broncal Hasta que sales a medianoche Perdiendo tu corazón con alguien que merezca la peña Te sientes de puta madre al cerrar la casa Apagas las luces y te adentras en la noche Y el mundo esta reventando por los cuatro costados Y tu no eres mas que un prisionero de tus sueños Aguantando tu vida por que trabajas todo el dia Para que desaparezcan en la noche Las trampas de las ratas estan llenas de cruzados Los circuitos estan llenos de invasores de cromo Y ella es tan guapa que tu te sientes perdido en las estrallas Mientras te abres camino hacia los coches Te sientas en el coche cuando el semaforo se pone verde Con tu fe en tu coche desapareces en la noche Y estas enamorado con todo lo que eso conlleva Y sientes un escalofrio cuando aceleras en la carretera Curras de 9 a 5, y de algun modo llegas hasta noche Mierda, todo el día te están jodiendo desde fuera Pero esta noche te abrirás paso hasta dentro Y estará bien Estará bien Y será esta. noche Y sabes que ella te estará esperando Y juras que la encontrarás donde sea Como sea, esta noche Corres triste y libre Hasta que lo único que ves es la noche |
| One soft infested summer me and Terry became friends Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in Catching rides to the outskirts tying faith between our teeth Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house getting wasted in the heat And hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets With a love so hard and filled with defeat Running for our lives at night on them backstreets Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton's Wing Where desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings Huddled in our cars waiting for the bells that ring In the deep heart of the night to set us loose from everything to go running on the backstreets, running on the backstreets We swore we'd live forever on the backstreets we take it together Endless juke joints and Valentino drag where dancers scraped the tears Up off the street dressed down in rags running into the darkness Some hurt bad some really dying at night sometimes it seemed You could hear the whole damn city crying blame it on the lies that killed us Blame it on the truth that ran us down you can blame it all on me Terry It don't matter to me now when the breakdown hit at midnight There was nothing left to say but I hated him and I hated you when you went away Laying here in the dark you're like an angel on my chest Just another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessness Remember all the movies, Terry, we'd go see Trying to learn how to walk like heroes we thought we had to be And after all this time to find we're just like all the rest Stranded in the park and forced to confess To hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets We swore forever friends on the backstreets until the end Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets |
Un verano suave e infecto Yo y Terry nos hicimos amigos Tratando de respirar. en vano El fuego en el que nacimos Largándonos a las afueras Sujetando la fe entre los dientes Durmiendo en aquella vieja casa abandonada de la playa Consumiéndonos en el calor Y escondiándonos en los callejones Con un amor tan duro y lleno de derrota Corriendo para salvar nuestras vidas de noche por los callejones Bailando lentamente en la oscuridad En la playa de Stockton’s Wing Donde los amantes desesperados aparcan |
| In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a
runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young `Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims and strap your hands across my engines Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back Will you walk with me out on the wire `Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta find out how it feels I want to know if love is wild girl I want to know if love is real Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide Together Wendy we'll live with the sadness I'll love you with all the madness in my soul Someday girl I don't know when we're gonna get to that place Where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun But till then tramps like us baby we were born to run |
| With her killer graces and her secret places That no boy can fill with her hands on her hips Oh and that smile on her lips Because she knows that it kills me With her soft french cream Standing in that doorway like a dream I wish she'd just leave me alone Because french cream won't soften them boots And french kisses will not break that heart of stone With her long hair falling And her eyes that shine like a midnight sun Oh-o she's the one, she's the one That Thunder in your heart At night when you're kneeling in the dark It says you're never gonna leave her But there's this angel in her eyes That tells such desperate lies And all you want to do is believe her And tonight you'll try just one more time To leave it all behind and to break on through Oh she can take you, but if she wants to break you She's gonna find out that ain't so easy to do And no matter where you sleep tonight or how far you run Oh-o she's the one, she's the one Oh-o and just one kiss She'd fill them long summer nights With her tenderness that secret pact you made Back when her love could save you from the bitterness Oh she's the one, oh she's the one Oh she's the one, oh she's the one Oh she's the one, oh she's the one |
| Hey, Eddie, can you lend me a few bucks And tonight can you get us a ride Gotta make it through the tunnel Got a meeting with a man on the other side Hey Eddie, this guy, he's the real thing So if you want to come along You gotta promise you won't say anything `Cause this guy don't dance And the word's been passed this is our last chance We gotta stay cool tonight, Eddie `Cause man, we got ourselves out on that line And if we blow this one They ain't gonna be looking for just me this time And all we gotta do is hold up our end Here stuff this in your pocket It'll look like you're carrying a friend And remember, just don't smile Change your shirt, `cause tonight we got style Well Cherry says she's gonna walk `Cause she found out I took her radio and hocked it But Eddie, man, she don't understand That two grand's practically sitting here in my pocket And tonight's gonna be everything that I said And when I walk through that door I'm just gonna throw that money on the bed She'll see this time I wasn't just talking Then I'm gonna go out walking Hey Eddie, can you catch us a ride? |
| The rangers had a
homecoming in Harlem late last night And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine over the Jersey state line Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants Together they take a stab at romance and disappear down Flamingo Lane Well the Maximum Lawman run down Flamingo chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl And the kids round here look just like shadows always quiet, holding hands From the churches to the jails tonight all is silence in the world As we take our stand down in Jungleland The midnight gang's assembled and picked a rendezvous for the night They'll meet `neath that giant Exxon sign that brings this fair city light Man there's an opera out on the Turnpike There's a ballet being fought out in the alley Until the local cops, Cherry Tops, rips this holy night The street's alive as secret debts are paid Contacts made, they vanished unseen Kids flash guitars just like switch-blades hustling for the record machine The hungry and the hunted explode into rock'n'roll bands That face off against each other out in the street down in Jungleland In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage Inside the backstreet girls are dancing to the records that the D.J. plays Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners Desperate as the night moves on, just a look and a whisper, and they're gone Beneath the city two hearts beat Soul engines running through a night so tender in a bedroom locked In whispers of soft refusal and then surrender in the tunnels uptown The Rat's own dream guns him down as shots echo down them hallways in the night No one watches when the ambulance pulls away Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz Between flesh and what's fantasy and the poets down here Don't write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be And in the quick of the night they reach for their moment And try to make an honest stand but they wind up wounded, not even dead Tonight in Jungleland |