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

Early north Jersey industrial skyline I'm a all set cobra jet creepin' through the
Gotta find a gas station gotta find a payphone this turnpike 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 don't dig me so he put me on the
It's an all night run to get back to where my baby
In the wee wee your mind gets hazy radio relay towers won't you lead me to my baby
Underneath the overpass trooper his party light switch
Goodnight luck one two powershift

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

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

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