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Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld last night
With bruised arms and broken rhythm in a beat-up old Buick
But dressed just like dynamite
He tried sellin' his heart to the hard girls over on Easy Street
But they sighed 'Johnny it falls apart so easy and you know hearts these days are cheap'
And the pimps swung their axes and said 'Johnny you're a cheater.'
Well the pimps swung their axes and said 'Johnny you're a liar'
And from out of the shadows came a young girl's voice said: 'Johnny don't cry'
Puerto Rican Jane, oh won't you tell me what's your name.
I want to drive you down to the other side of town where paradise ain't so crowded, there'll be action goin' down on Shanty Lane tonight
All them golden-heeled fairies in a real bitch fight
Pull .38s and kiss the girls good night
Oh good night, it's alright Jane
Now let them black boys in to light the soul flame
We may find it out on the street tonight baby
Or we may walk until the daylight maybe
Well like a cool Romeo he made his moves, oh she looked so fine
Like a late Juliet she knew he'd never be true but then she really didn't mind
Upstairs a band was playin', the singer was singin' something about goin' home
She whispered, 'Spanish Johnny, you can leave me tonight but just don't leave me alone'
And Johnny cried 'Puerto Rican Jane, word is down the cops have found the vein'
Oh them barefoot boys left their homes for the woods
Them little barefoot street boys they say homes ain't no good
They left the corners, threw away all their switchblade knives and kissed each other good-bye
Johnny was sittin' on the fire escape watchin' the kids playin' down the street
He called down 'Hey little heroes, summer's long but I guess it ain't very sweet around here anymore'
Janey sleeps in sheets damp with sweat, Johnny sits up alone and watches her dream on, dream on
And the sister prays for lost souls, then breaks down in the chapel after everyone's gone
Jane moves over to share her pillow but opens her eyes to see Johnny up and putting his clothes on
She says 'Those romantic young boys
All they ever want to do is fight'
Those romantic young boys
They're callin' through the window
'Hey Spanish Johnny, you want to make a little easy money tonight?'
And Johnny whispered:
Good night, it's all tight Jane
I'll meet you tomorrow night on Lover's Lane
We may find it out on the street tonight baby
Or we may walk until the daylight maybe
Johnny españoles en coche desde el inframundo anoche
Con los brazos magullados y ritmos rotos en un Buick destartalado viejo
Pero al igual que dinamita vestido
Trató vendiendo su corazón a las chicas más duros en Easy Street
Pero suspiró 'Johnny se desmorona tan fácil y usted sabe corazones en estos días son baratos "
Y los proxenetas abrió sus ejes y dijo: 'Johnny eres un tramposo.
Bueno, los proxenetas abrió sus ejes y dijo: 'Johnny eres un mentiroso'
Y a partir de las sombras se oyó la voz de una joven dijo: "Johnny no lloran '
Puerto Rico Jane, oh no me dices cuál es tu nombre.
Quiero que lo lleve hasta el otro lado de la ciudad donde el paraíso no está tan lleno de gente, no habrá acción goin 'down esta noche Shanty Lane,
Todas ellas de oro de tacón hadas en una pelea verdadera perra
Tire de 0,38 s y besar a las chicas buenas noches
Oh noche buena, está bien Jane
Ahora les vamos muchachos negros de encendido de la llama alma
Podemos encontrar en la calle esta noche bebé
O podemos caminar hasta la luz del día tal vez
Bueno, como un Romeo fresco hizo sus movimientos, oh ella se veía tan bien
Al igual que una tarde Juliet sabía que nunca sería cierto, pero entonces SH
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Bruce Springsteen
Incident On 57th Street
Incident On 57th Street
Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld last night
With bruised arms and broken rhythm in a beat-up old Buick
But dressed just like dynamite
He tried sellin' his heart to the hard girls over on Easy Street
But they sighed 'Johnny it falls apart so easy and you know hearts these days are cheap'
And the pimps swung their axes and said 'Johnny you're a cheater.'
Well the pimps swung their axes and said 'Johnny you're a liar'
And from out of the shadows came a young girl's voice said: 'Johnny don't cry'
Puerto Rican Jane, oh won't you tell me what's your name.
I want to drive you down to the other side of town where paradise ain't so crowded, there'll be action goin' down on Shanty Lane tonight
All them golden-heeled fairies in a real bitch fight
Pull .38s and kiss the girls good night
Oh good night, it's alright Jane
Now let them black boys in to light the soul flame
We may find it out on the street tonight baby
Or we may walk until the daylight maybe
Well like a cool Romeo he made his moves, oh she looked so fine
Like a late Juliet she knew he'd never be true but then she really didn't mind
Upstairs a band was playin', the singer was singin' something about goin' home
She whispered, 'Spanish Johnny, you can leave me tonight but just don't leave me alone'
And Johnny cried 'Puerto Rican Jane, word is down the cops have found the vein'
Oh them barefoot boys left their homes for the woods
Them little barefoot street boys they say homes ain't no good
They left the corners, threw away all their switchblade knives and kissed each other good-bye
Johnny was sittin' on the fire escape watchin' the kids playin' down the street
He called down 'Hey little heroes, summer's long but I guess it ain't very sweet around here anymore'
Janey sleeps in sheets damp with sweat, Johnny sits up alone and watches her dream on, dream on
And the sister prays for lost souls, then breaks down in the chapel after everyone's gone
Jane moves over to share her pillow but opens her eyes to see Johnny up and putting his clothes on
She says 'Those romantic young boys
All they ever want to do is fight'
Those romantic young boys
They're callin' through the window
'Hey Spanish Johnny, you want to make a little easy money tonight?'
And Johnny whispered:
Good night, it's all tight Jane
I'll meet you tomorrow night on Lover's Lane
We may find it out on the street tonight baby
Or we may walk until the daylight maybe
Bruce Springsteen
Incidente en la calle 57
Incidente en la calle 57
Johnny españoles en coche desde el inframundo anoche
Con los brazos magullados y ritmos rotos en un Buick destartalado viejo
Pero al igual que dinamita vestido
Trató vendiendo su corazón a las chicas más duros en Easy Street
Pero suspiró 'Johnny se desmorona tan fácil y usted sabe corazones en estos días son baratos "
Y los proxenetas abrió sus ejes y dijo: 'Johnny eres un tramposo.
Bueno, los proxenetas abrió sus ejes y dijo: 'Johnny eres un mentiroso'
Y a partir de las sombras se oyó la voz de una joven dijo: "Johnny no lloran '
Puerto Rico Jane, oh no me dices cuál es tu nombre.
Quiero que lo lleve hasta el otro lado de la ciudad donde el paraíso no está tan lleno de gente, no habrá acción goin 'down esta noche Shanty Lane,
Todas ellas de oro de tacón hadas en una pelea verdadera perra
Tire de 0,38 s y besar a las chicas buenas noches
Oh noche buena, está bien Jane
Ahora les vamos muchachos negros de encendido de la llama alma
Podemos encontrar en la calle esta noche bebé
O podemos caminar hasta la luz del día tal vez
Bueno, como un Romeo fresco hizo sus movimientos, oh ella se veía tan bien
Al igual que una tarde Juliet sabía que nunca sería cierto, pero entonces SH
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
