Working on the Highway - Bruce Springsteen [Intro] [Verse 1] Friday night’s pay night guys fresh out of work          Talking about the weekend scrubbing off the dirt          Some heading home to their families some looking to get hurt          Some going down to Stovell wearing trouble on their shirts           I work for the county out on 95          All day I hold a red flag and watch the traffic pass me by          In my head I keep a picture of a pretty little miss         Someday mister I’m gonna lead a better life than this [Chorus] Working on the highway laying down the blacktop Working on the highway all day long I don’t stop Working on the highway blasting through the bedrock             (x2) Working on the highway working on the highway                              [Verse 2] I met her at a dance down at the union hall         She was standing with her brothers back up against the wall          Sometimes we’d go walking down the union tracks         One day I looked straight at her and she looked straight back         [Chorus] Working on the highway laying down the blacktop Working on the highway all day long I don’t stop Working on the highway blasting through the bedrock             (x2)             Working on the highway working on the highway                              [Bridge] Saved up my money and I put it all away I went to see her daddy but we didn’t have much to say "Son can’t you see that she’s just a little girl She don’t know nothing about this cruel cruel world" [Verse 3] We lit out down to Florida we got along all right         One day her brothers came and got her and they took me in a black and white         The prosecutor kept the promise that he made on that day          And the judge got mad and he put me straight away         I wake up every morning to the work bell clang           Me and the warden go swinging on the Charlotte County road gang [Chorus] Working on the highway laying down the blacktop Working on the highway all day long I don’t stop Working on the highway blasting through the bedrock             (x2)             Working on the highway working on the highway                              Working on the highway laying down the blacktop Working on the highway all day long I don’t stop Working on the highway blasting through the bedrock Working on the highway working on the highway [Outro]                    Ooooh                    Ooooh                                 

Du même artiste

Sell It And They Will Come

Sell It And They Will Come

Nightshift

Nightshift

The Promised Land

The Promised Land

Streets of Philadelphia

Streets of Philadelphia

The Promise

The Promise

Linda Let Me Be The One

Linda Let Me Be The One

Candy's Room

Candy's Room

My Lover Man

My Lover Man

Leah

Leah

Hearts Of Stone

Hearts Of Stone

Couverture du livre Ultra intelligence

À propos de la chanson

La chanson évoque la vie des travailleurs sur les routes, décrivant leurs luttes quotidiennes et les rêves d'un avenir meilleur. Les paroles parlent d'une routine de travail harassante, où l'on se bat pour gagner sa vie tout en gardant l'espoir d'une vie plus douce à l'horizon. On y retrouve aussi une histoire d'amour, pleine de promesses et de défis, qui illustre les complexités des rencontres dans ce cadre. Le contexte est ancré dans une réalité américaine, où les travailleurs éprouvent des sentiments de lutte, de camaraderie et d'aspiration à l'amour et à la liberté. Leur quotidien est marqué par le dur labeur, mais aussi par des moments d’évasion et de réflexion sur leurs choix.