State Trooper (Bruce Springsteen cover)

New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night 'Out where the old refinery's glow, Out where the deep dark rivers flows.
License, registration, I ain't got none, But I've got a clear conscience.
About the things that I've done.
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me.
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me.
Maybe you've got a kid, maybe you've got a pretty wife, but the only thing that I've got's been bothering me my whole life.
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me.
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me.
Well In the wee small hours, your mind gets hazy, radio relay towers, they lead me to my baby.
The radio's jammed up with talk show stations.
It's just talk, talk, talk, talk, until you lose your patience.
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me.
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me.
Hey, somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
Hiho silver-o, deliver me from nowhere.
Hey, somebody out there, hear my last prayer.
It's Hiho silver-o, deliver me from nowhere.
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me.
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me.