Bruce Springsteen – Highway 29 (testo e traduzione)

“I slipped on her shoe
she was a perfect size seven
I said “there’s no smokin’ in the store ma’am”
she crossed her legs and then
we made some small talk
that’s where it should have stopped
she slipped me a number
I put it in my pocket
my hand slipped up her skirt
everything slipped my mind
in that little roadhouse On highway 29

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