Devils & Dust - Bruce Springsteen

I parked my car on Parsons Lane

Walked a mile to my father’s front gate

He sat on the porch out of the rain

It’s always too early but never too late

Talked until the stars fell asleep

Little time when the years run fast

Lots of creases in my shirt to keep

Lots of streets full of devils and dust

Called it quits around mid mornin'

Went inside to get somethin' to eat

Pa’s asleep on the porch and snorin'

Dreamin' about the sons he wanted to meet

Slump back in my chair and watch the cars roll by Endless roads and neigbourhoods

Engines in need of oil and fixin'

Devils and dust under the hood