Graveyard Shift Boogie

Heavy blues, raw soot upon my lips,
My old press is beating like a heart that skips.
Hey, baby, can you hear this wild and ragged beat?
The shift has started, we’re firing up the heat.


Crank it! Spin it! It's the night shift boogie!

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We’re squeezing out the juice, we got the bulging veins!
Pull the heavy lever, feel the shaking in the rails,
Our black train is flying straight into the flames!


Sweat it out seven times, but I’m craving some more,
Smoke eats the shadows, I’m burning to the core.
Little girl, give me a sign when the whistle starts to howl,
I’ll drop the heavy hammer and I’m out on the prowl!


Crank it! Spin it! It's the night shift boogie!


We’re squeezing out the juice, we got the bulging veins!
Pull the heavy lever, feel the shaking in the rails,
Our black train is flying straight into the flames!




Been too long inside this cage,
But the motor roars in me!
Giving all my power to the furnace,
In this wild and darkened fantasy...
Yeah, yeah, yeah! Oh-oh-oh!


Crank it! Spin it! It's the night shift boogie!

Припев
We’re squeezing out the juice, we got the bulging veins!
Pull the heavy lever, feel the shaking in the rails,
Our black train is flying straight into the flames!


Boogie! The night boogie...
Hey, mama, take me on home!


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