Lirik Lagu Diamonds On My Windshield - Tom Waits
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Well these diamonds on my windshieldAnd these tears from heavenWell I'm pulling into town on the InterstateI got a steel train in the rainAnd the wind bites my cheek through the wingAnd it's these late nights and this freeway flyingIt always makes me sing
There's a Duster tryin' to change my tuneHe's pulling up fast on the rightRolling restlessly by a twenty-four hour moon
And a Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball headHe's wishing he was home in a Wiscosin bedBut there's fifteen feet of snow in the EastColder then a welldigger's assAnd it's colder than a welldigger's ass
Oceanside it ends the ride with San Clemente coming upThose Sunday desperadoes slip by and cruise with a dry backAnd the orange drive-in the neon billin'And the theatre's fillin' to the brimWith slave girls and a hot spurn bucket full of sin
Metropolitan area with interchange and connectionsFly-by-nights from RiversideAnd out of state plates running a little late
But the sailors jockey for the fast laneSo 101 don't miss itThere's rolling hills and concrete fieldsAnd the broken line's on your mind
The eights go east and the fives go northAnd the merging nexus back and forthYou see your sign, cross the line, signalling with a blink
And the radio's gone off the airGives you time to thinkAnd you hear the rumbleAs you fumble for a cigaretteAnd blazing through this midnight jungleRemember someone that you metAnd one more block; the engine talksWhispers 'home at last'It whispers 'home at last'Whispers 'home at last'It whispers 'home at last'Whispers 'home at last'
And there are diamonds on my windshieldAnd these tears from heavenWell I'm pulling into town on the InterstateI got me a steel train in the rainAnd the wind bites my cheek through the wingLate nights and freeway flyingAlways makes me singIt always makes me sing
(Hey look here Jack, ok)
There's a Duster tryin' to change my tuneHe's pulling up fast on the rightRolling restlessly by a twenty-four hour moon
And a Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball headHe's wishing he was home in a Wiscosin bedBut there's fifteen feet of snow in the EastColder then a welldigger's assAnd it's colder than a welldigger's ass
Oceanside it ends the ride with San Clemente coming upThose Sunday desperadoes slip by and cruise with a dry backAnd the orange drive-in the neon billin'And the theatre's fillin' to the brimWith slave girls and a hot spurn bucket full of sin
Metropolitan area with interchange and connectionsFly-by-nights from RiversideAnd out of state plates running a little late
But the sailors jockey for the fast laneSo 101 don't miss itThere's rolling hills and concrete fieldsAnd the broken line's on your mind
The eights go east and the fives go northAnd the merging nexus back and forthYou see your sign, cross the line, signalling with a blink
And the radio's gone off the airGives you time to thinkAnd you hear the rumbleAs you fumble for a cigaretteAnd blazing through this midnight jungleRemember someone that you metAnd one more block; the engine talksWhispers 'home at last'It whispers 'home at last'Whispers 'home at last'It whispers 'home at last'Whispers 'home at last'
And there are diamonds on my windshieldAnd these tears from heavenWell I'm pulling into town on the InterstateI got me a steel train in the rainAnd the wind bites my cheek through the wingLate nights and freeway flyingAlways makes me singIt always makes me sing
(Hey look here Jack, ok)
