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I had the carburetor cleaned and checked her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet
Propped her up in the on concrete blocks for a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks
Took her down to the carwash check the and points
I'm goin' out tonight I'm gonna that joint

Early north Jersey industrial skyline I'm a all set jet creepin' through the nighttime
Gotta find a gas gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone
Gotta hit the gas 'cause I'm runnin' late, this New Jersey n the mornin' like a lunar

The boss dig me so he put me on the nightshift
an all night run to get back to where my baby lives
In the wee wee hours your gets hazy radio relay towers won't you lead me to my baby
Underneath the overpass trooper hits his party light
Goodnight good one two powershift

I met Wanda when she was behind the counter at the route 60 Bobs Big Boy fried chicken on the front seat she's sittin' in my lap
We're wipin' our fingers on a Texaco
I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill with them big brown eyes make your heart stand still

5 A.M. oil pressure's sinkin'
I a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas
call my baby on the telephone
Let her know that her daddy's comin' on
Sit tight little mamma I'm commin' round I got 3 more hours but I'm coverin'

Your eyes get itchy in the wee wee sun's just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers
Radio's jammed up with gospel lost souls callin' long distance salvation
Hey mr. deejay woncha hear my last prayer hey ho rock 'n roll me from nowhere