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NEBRASKA

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Nebraska
. Atlantic City
. Mansion On the Hill
. Johnny 99
. Highway Patrolman
. State Trooper
. Used Cars
. Open All Night
. My Father's House
. Reason to Believe
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State
Trooper
New
Yersey Turnpike ridin' on a wet night 'neath the refinery's glow, out
where the great black rivers flow
License, registration, I ain't got none, but I got a clear conscience
'Bout the things that I done
Mister state trooper please don't stop me...
Maybe
you got a kid maybe you got a pretty wife, the only thing that I got's
been botherin' me my whole life
Mister state trooper please don't stop me
In
the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy, radio relay towers lead me to my
baby
Radio's jammed up with talk show stations
It's just talk, talk, talk till you lose your patience
Mister state trooper please don't stop me
Hey
somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
Hi ho silver-o deliver me from nowhere
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Provavelmente
o disco mais intimista do Boss. Sozinho, apenas acompanhado
de uma guitarra acústica e da harmónica, grava em
casa num gravador de 4 pistas, as canções do seu desencanto
relativamente à América.
Talvez seja esta a vingança relativamente ao rótulo
que lhe quiseram pôr: "o novo Dylan", em
1973, quando editou o primeiro álbum "Greetings
From Asbury Park, N.J.".
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