State Trooper
Bruce Springsteen Lyrics
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'Neath the refinery's glow out where the great black rivers flow
License, registration, I ain't got none
But I got a clear conscience 'bout the things that I done
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me
Maybe you got a kid, maybe you got a pretty wife
The only thing that I got's been bothering me my whole life
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Please don't you stop me, please don't you stop me
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy
Radio relay towers gonna lead me to my baby
The radio's jammed up with talk show stations
It's just talk, talk, talk, talk, 'til you lose your patience
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Whoa
Whoo-whoo
Hey, somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
Hi ho silver-o, deliver me from nowhere
Whoa
Woo
The lyrics to Bruce Springsteen's "State Trooper" create a haunting and suspenseful image of a man driving down the New Jersey Turnpike on a wet night, hoping to make it to his destination without being stopped by the state trooper. The lyrics convey a sense of desperation as the man pleads for the trooper not to stop him, acknowledging that he doesn't have his license or registration, but insisting that he has a clear conscience about the things that he's done. The lyrics suggest that the man may be running from something or someone and may be willing to take desperate measures to make his escape.
The lyrics also create a sense of paranoia, with the man's mind becoming hazy during the wee hours of the night and the radio jamming up with talk show stations. The repeated refrain of "please don't stop me" adds to the tension and the sense of urgency in the song, as the man's fate seems to hang in the balance. The final line of the song, "deliver me from nowhere," conveys a sense of hopelessness and desperation as the man continues his journey into the unknown.
Overall, "State Trooper" is a masterful example of Springsteen's ability to create vivid and compelling narratives through his lyrics. The song captures the feeling of being trapped and hunted, while also conveying a sense of determination and resilience in the face of adversity.
Line by Line Meaning
New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night
I am driving on the New Jersey Turnpike on a rainy night.
'Neath the refinery's glow out where the great black rivers flow
The glow of the refinery is visible as I pass by the great black rivers.
License, registration, I ain't got none
I do not have a license or registration.
But I got a clear conscience 'bout the things that I done
Although I don't have a license or registration, I don't have anything to worry about as I have a clear conscience.
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
I am requesting the state trooper not to stop me.
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me
I repeat my request to the state trooper not to stop me.
Maybe you got a kid, maybe you got a pretty wife
I acknowledge that the state trooper has a family.
The only thing that I got's been bothering me my whole life
I have something on my mind, which has been troubling me for my entire life.
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
I am repeating my request to the state trooper not to stop me.
Please don't you stop me, please don't you stop me
I am once again pleading with the state trooper not to stop me.
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy
During the early morning hours, your mind can feel confused and disoriented.
Radio relay towers gonna lead me to my baby
The radio towers will lead me to the person I love.
The radio's jammed up with talk show stations
The radio is filled with talk shows, making it hard to find the music I want to listen to.
It's just talk, talk, talk, talk, 'til you lose your patience
All the talk shows can get annoying after a while.
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
I am again pleading with the state trooper not to stop me.
Whoa
An expression of exclamation or excitement.
Whoo-whoo
An onomatopoeic representation of a train whistle or siren.
Hey, somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
I am calling out for someone to hear my prayer, possibly as I feel like I am in danger.
Hi ho silver-o, deliver me from nowhere
I am calling out for a hero to come save me from danger.
Whoa
Another expression of exclamation or excitement.
Woo
An onomatopoeic sound of celebration.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Bruce Springsteen
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@henrik3775
Lyrics
New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night
'Neath the refinery's glow out where the great black rivers flow
License, registration, I ain't got none
But I got a clear conscience 'bout the things that I done
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Please don't stop me, please don't stop me
Maybe you got a kid, maybe you got a pretty wife
The only thing that I got's been bothering me my whole life
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Please don't you stop me, please don't you stop me
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy
Radio relay towers gonna lead me to my baby
The radio's jammed up with talk show stations
It's just talk, talk, talk, talk, till you lose your patience
Mister state trooper, please don't stop me
Whoa!
Whooo-whooo!
Hey, somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
Hi ho silver-o, deliver me from nowhere
Whoa!
Woooo
@akimoto8626
taken from the album Nebraska (1982)
New Jersey Turnpike ridin' on a wet night
Neath the refinery's glow
Out where the great black rivers flow
License registration I ain't got none
But I got a clear conscience
Bout the things that I done
Mister state trooper please don't stop me
Please don't stop me please don't stop me
Maybe you got a kid maybe you got a pretty wife
The only thing that I 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
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy
Radio relay towers lead me to my baby
Radio's jammed up with talk show stations
It's just talk talk talk talk
Till you lose your patience
Mister state trooper please don't stop me
Hey somebody out there listen to my last prayer
Hi ho silver-o deliver me from nowhere
Hey, somebody out there, listen to my last prayer
Hi, Ho, silver oh, deliver me from nowhere
@yankeeinjapan8869
That constant and low guitar thrum, the buildup of tension like a taut rubber band, and the final snap at the end as a shout. Love this song
@originalmngsp
Not a big fan of Bruce, but this album is incredible. A masterpiece!!!
@lisaballico
Love Bruce, everything he does BUT Nebraska tops them all. Sheer brilliance. Where was his head at when he was writing this album ? Blows my mind.
@GodInTheMachine
Well, he'll be devastated, but I'll tell him...
@GOD-ti9xp
Blisa B he was in Nebraska for the week
@GOD-ti9xp
originalmngsp that’s every person who’s not a big Bruce fan album choice😂
Idiots
@Anahita61
Same!
@joshuadavison8506
The Nebraska album is truly one of the greatest American works of art
@conorkennedy3304
i agree
@KurtisHord
I hate the middle class