[00:00.000] 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
[02:19.260]Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
[02:29.270]Sitting low in the back seat of his Cadillac
[02:42.860]Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
[02:51.300]And she falls so softly beneath him
[03:01.870]Jackie's heels are stacked
[03:06.940]Billy's got cleats on his boots
[03:12.000]Together they're gonna boogaloo down Broadway
[03:17.250]And come back home with the loot
[03:22.740]It's midnight in Manhattan
[03:27.460]This is no time to get cute
[03:30.190]It's a mad dog's promenade
[03:35.400]So walk tall
[03:47.210]Or don't walk at all
[03:57.210]Fish lady, fish lady, she baits those tenement walls
[04:07.340]She won't take the corner boys, they got no money, they're so easy
[04:17.950]I said, "Hey baby, won't you take my hand, walk with me down Broadway"
[04:29.010]Oh mama, won't you take my arm, move with me down Broadway
[04:38.900]I'm a young man, I'm gonna talk real loud, baby, I wanna walk it real proud for you
[04:48.420]So shake away your life, shake away your street life, shake away the city life
[04:57.920]Up to the train, and hook up to the night train
[05:02.380]Hooked it up, come on hook up to the train
[05:07.960]But I know she won't take the train, no she won't take the train
[05:13.290]No she won't take the train, no she won't take the train
[05:18.140]No she won't take the train, no she won't take the train
[05:22.970]She's afraid them tracks are gonna slow her down
[05:27.470]And when she turns, this boy'll be gone, so long
[05:39.210]Sometimes you just gotta walk on, walk on
[05:53.590]Hey vibes man, hey jazz man, play me a serenade
[06:03.980]Any deeper blue, you'll be playing in your grave
[06:13.490]Save your notes, don't spend them on the blues boy
[06:23.890]Save your notes, don't spend them on the darling yearling sharp boy
[06:34.150]Straight from the church note ringing, vibes man sting a trash can
[06:42.140]Listen to your junkman
[06:48.470]Listen to your junkman
[06:53.660]Listen to your junkman
[06:59.100]Listen to your junkman
[07:03.580]He's singing (singing)
[07:09.720]Singing (singing)
[07:14.850]All dressed up in satin, walking down the alley (singing)
[07:19.910]He's singing (singing)
[07:25.850]Singing, singing, singing (singing)
[07:35.810]He's singing, singing, singing (singing)
[07:46.580]Singing, singing, singing (singing)
[07:55.960]He's singing, singing, singing (singing)
[08:05.990]Ah, listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
[08:11.900]Listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
[08:16.570]Listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
[08:21.780]Listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
[08:26.980](Singing, sining, singing, singing)
[08:36.680]Singing, singing, singing (singing)

作词 : Bruce Springsteen
作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sitting low in the back seat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
And she falls so softly beneath him
Jackie's heels are stacked
Billy's got cleats on his boots
Together they're gonna boogaloo down Broadway
And come back home with the loot
It's midnight in Manhattan
This is no time to get cute
It's a mad dog's promenade
So walk tall
Or don't walk at all
Fish lady, fish lady, she baits those tenement walls
She won't take the corner boys, they got no money, they're so easy
I said, "Hey baby, won't you take my hand, walk with me down Broadway"
Oh mama, won't you take my arm, move with me down Broadway
I'm a young man, I'm gonna talk real loud, baby, I wanna walk it real proud for you
So shake away your life, shake away your street life, shake away the city life
Up to the train, and hook up to the night train
Hooked it up, come on hook up to the train
But I know she won't take the train, no she won't take the train
No she won't take the train, no she won't take the train
No she won't take the train, no she won't take the train
She's afraid them tracks are gonna slow her down
And when she turns, this boy'll be gone, so long
Sometimes you just gotta walk on, walk on
Hey vibes man, hey jazz man, play me a serenade
Any deeper blue, you'll be playing in your grave
Save your notes, don't spend them on the blues boy
Save your notes, don't spend them on the darling yearling sharp boy
Straight from the church note ringing, vibes man sting a trash can
Listen to your junkman
Listen to your junkman
Listen to your junkman
Listen to your junkman
He's singing (singing)
Singing (singing)
All dressed up in satin, walking down the alley (singing)
He's singing (singing)
Singing, singing, singing (singing)
He's singing, singing, singing (singing)
Singing, singing, singing (singing)
He's singing, singing, singing (singing)
Ah, listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
Listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
Listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
Listen to your junkman (singing, singing)
(Singing, sining, singing, singing)
Singing, singing, singing (singing)