[00:00.000] 作词 : Springsteen [00:01.000] 作曲 : B. Springsteen [00:42.483]The Rangers had a homecoming in Harlem late last night [00:50.011]And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine [00:53.597]Over the Jersey state line [00:56.896]Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge [01:00.027]Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain [01:04.264]The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants [01:06.937]Together they take a stab at romance [01:09.644]And disappear down Flamingo Lane [01:19.236]Well the maximum lawman run down Flamingo [01:22.194]Chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl [01:26.555]And the kids round here look just like shadows [01:30.161]Always quiet, holding hands [01:33.569]From the churches to the jails [01:36.599]Tonight all is silence in the world [01:40.840]As we take our stand down in Jungleland [01:55.807]Well the midnight gangs assembled [01:58.376]And picked a rendezvous for the night [02:02.049]They'll meet 'neath that giant Exxon sign [02:05.812]That brings this fair city light [02:09.454]Man there's an opera out on the turnpike [02:12.638]There's a ballet being fought out in the alley [02:16.583]Until the local cops, cherry tops, rips this holy night [02:23.949]The street's alive as secret debts are paid [02:27.252]Contact's made, they vanished unseen [02:31.051]Kids flash guitars just like switch-blades [02:34.460]Hustling for the record machine [02:38.489]The hungry and the hunted [02:41.543]Explode into rock'n'roll bands [02:45.761]That face off against each other out in the street [02:49.201]Down in Jungleland [02:52.201]（Guitar Solo by Bruce Springsteen） [03:27.762]In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage [03:34.658]Inside the backstreet girls are dancing to the records that the DJ plays [03:41.980]Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners [03:45.487]Desperate as the night moves on [03:48.874]Just one look and a whisper, and they're gone [03:51.874](Tenor Saxophone Solo by Clarence Clemons) [06:58.615]Beneath the city two hearts beat [07:05.177]Soul engines running through a night so tender [07:14.375]In a bedroom locked in whispers [07:19.770]Of soft refusal and then surrender [07:29.919]In the tunnels uptown the Rat's own dream guns him down [07:37.257]As shots echo down them hallways in the night [07:44.148]No one watches when the ambulance pulls away [07:52.278]Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light [07:58.998]Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz [08:04.987]Between what's flesh and what's fantasy [08:09.723]And the poets down here [08:11.198]Don't write nothing at all [08:13.185]They just stand back and let it all be [08:17.631]And in the quick of the night they reach for their moment [08:20.316]And try to make an honest stand [08:25.440]But they wind up wounded, not even dead [08:3