[00:00.00] 作词 : Tom Waits
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Tom Waits
[00:00.00]Diamonds on My Windshield
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[00:04.46]Tom Waits
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[00:08.17]Well, these diamonds on my windshield
[00:10.96]And these tears from heaven
[00:13.37]Well, I'm pulling into town on the Interstate
[00:16.10]I got a steel train in the rain
[00:18.64]And the wind bites my cheek through the wing
[00:21.35]And it's these late nights and this freeway flying
[00:24.23]It always makes me sing
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[00:27.22]There's a Duster trying to change my tune
[00:29.70]He's pulling up fast on the right
[00:31.96]Rolling restlessly by a twenty-four hour moon
[00:36.43]And a Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball head
[00:39.37]He's wishing he was home in a Wisconsin bed
[00:41.96]But there's fifteen feet of snow in the east
[00:44.35]Colder than a welldigger's ass
[00:46.81]And it's colder than a welldigger's ass
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[00:49.50]Oceanside, it ends the ride with San Clemente coming up
[00:54.51]Those Sunday desperadoes slip by and cruise with a dry back
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[01:00.55]And the orange drive-in, the neon billin'
[01:05.07]And the theatre's fillin' to the brim
[01:07.25]With slave girls and a hot spurn bucket full of sin
[01:12.79]Metropolitan area with interchange and connections
[01:18.07]Fly-by-nights from Riverside
[01:20.57]And out of state plates running a little late
[01:23.73]
[01:25.08]But the sailors jockey for the fast lane
[01:27.54]So 101 don't miss it
[01:30.00]There's rolling hills and concrete fields
[01:32.82]And the broken line's on your mind
[01:35.32]The eights go east and the fives go north
[01:37.80]And the merging nexus back and forth
[01:40.24]You see your sign, cross the line, signalling with a blink
[01:45.04]And the radio's gone off the air
[01:47.85]Gives you time to think
[01:49.99]And you hear the rumble
[01:52.71]As you fumble for a cigarette
[01:55.02]And blazing through this midnight jungle
[01:57.74]Remember someone that you met
[02:00.38]And one more block, the engine talks
[02:02.89]Whispers 'home at last'
[02:05.65]It whispers 'home at last'
[02:07.86]Whispers 'home at last'
[02:10.44]Whispers 'home at last'
[02:13.00]Whispers 'home at last'
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[02:20.54]And the diamonds on my windshield
[02:22.77]And these tears from heaven
[02:25.31]Well I'm pulling into town on the Interstate
[02:27.79]I got me a steel train in the rain
[02:29.86]And the wind bites my cheek through the wing
[02:33.39]Late nights and freeway flying
[02:35.68]Always makes me sing
[02:37.93]It always makes me sing
[02:40.23]
[02:55.90]Hey, look here, Jack
[03:06.03]Okay
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作词 : Tom Waits
作曲 : Tom Waits
Diamonds on My Windshield
Tom Waits

Well, these diamonds on my windshield
And these tears from heaven
Well, I'm pulling into town on the Interstate
I got a steel train in the rain
And the wind bites my cheek through the wing
And it's these late nights and this freeway flying
It always makes me sing
There's a Duster trying to change my tune
He's pulling up fast on the right
Rolling restlessly by a twenty-four hour moon
And a Wisconsin hiker with a cue-ball head
He's wishing he was home in a Wisconsin bed
But there's fifteen feet of snow in the east
Colder than a welldigger's ass
And it's colder than a welldigger's ass
Oceanside, it ends the ride with San Clemente coming up
Those Sunday desperadoes slip by and cruise with a dry back
And the orange drive-in, the neon billin'
And the theatre's fillin' to the brim
With slave girls and a hot spurn bucket full of sin
Metropolitan area with interchange and connections
Fly-by-nights from Riverside
And out of state plates running a little late
But the sailors jockey for the fast lane
So 101 don't miss it
There's rolling hills and concrete fields
And the broken line's on your mind
The eights go east and the fives go north
And the merging nexus back and forth
You see your sign, cross the line, signalling with a blink
And the radio's gone off the air
Gives you time to think
And you hear the rumble
As you fumble for a cigarette
And blazing through this midnight jungle
Remember someone that you met
And one more block, the engine talks
Whispers 'home at last'
It whispers 'home at last'
Whispers 'home at last'
Whispers 'home at last'
Whispers 'home at last'
And the diamonds on my windshield
And these tears from heaven
Well I'm pulling into town on the Interstate
I got me a steel train in the rain
And the wind bites my cheek through the wing
Late nights and freeway flying
Always makes me sing
It always makes me sing
Hey, look here, Jack
Okay