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Блудного Сына

I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom in a truck that daddy bought me and money mom had saved for school I laid down all my books and

Перевод: Спрингстин, Брюс. Семья Song (как указано на блудном сыне).

This city's looking like a ghost town All the stores downtown they've been closing down Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles Are lighting up the

Grew up one state north of Kentucky Family far from rollin' in the money. Seven brothers and sisters to feed and love. Granddaddy said she kept her

Yeah, i worked all week, cleaned up, clean cut and clean shaved. get the cover off the '68, fire it up let them horses sing, a little pretty thing, a

I found box of memories, read a letter dropped tear where you signed your name, turnin' the page, smearin' the ink in love always, girl I always start

I'm tired of this 9 to 5 8 hours feeling like over time And my mind's reminding me, I got a show tonight Getting home, it's already 8:30 My strings

Raised too high too soon in the game sowed all my seeds still waiting for rain life has come to mean writhing in pain but I don't regret a fucking