| Song | Service and Repair |
| Artist | Calexico |
| Album | Hot Rail |
| 作词 : Burns | |
| On the outskirts of expansion | |
| Looking out from blueprint peak | |
| The flow is flooding of urban setters | |
| Panning through rivers running dry | |
| Numbers roll on in | |
| Smiling a lottery grin | |
| A sadness blurs the eye | |
| It's just a matter of time before they're moving on | |
| It's just a matter of time before they're moving on | |
| Doesn't take much time for plans to go wrong | |
| And chase another ghost of a chance | |
| In the shadows of chain-store ghost towns | |
| Where no one walks the streets at night | |
| A silent nation hooked on medication | |
| Stares into a blue flickering light | |
| The young drift off alone | |
| And the old are whisked away | |
| And prospects keep looking up | |
| But the line's getting longer on the lost highway | |
| The line's getting longer on the superstition highway | |
| Doesn't take much time for plans to go astray | |
| And chase another ghost of a chance | |
| They say deep down inside, lie properties of a healing kind | |
| If so it'd better come around soon | |
| And do a little bit of service and repair | |
| Do a little bit of service and repair | |
| Do a little more service and repair | |
| Doesn't take much time for plans to change | |
| And offer up another chance | |
| For a little bit more service and repair | |
| Do a little bit of service and repair | |
| Doesn't take much time for plans to change | |
| And offer up another chance | |
| At sewing the dream better suited for both soul and soil |
| zuò cí : Burns | |
| On the outskirts of expansion | |
| Looking out from blueprint peak | |
| The flow is flooding of urban setters | |
| Panning through rivers running dry | |
| Numbers roll on in | |
| Smiling a lottery grin | |
| A sadness blurs the eye | |
| It' s just a matter of time before they' re moving on | |
| It' s just a matter of time before they' re moving on | |
| Doesn' t take much time for plans to go wrong | |
| And chase another ghost of a chance | |
| In the shadows of chainstore ghost towns | |
| Where no one walks the streets at night | |
| A silent nation hooked on medication | |
| Stares into a blue flickering light | |
| The young drift off alone | |
| And the old are whisked away | |
| And prospects keep looking up | |
| But the line' s getting longer on the lost highway | |
| The line' s getting longer on the superstition highway | |
| Doesn' t take much time for plans to go astray | |
| And chase another ghost of a chance | |
| They say deep down inside, lie properties of a healing kind | |
| If so it' d better come around soon | |
| And do a little bit of service and repair | |
| Do a little bit of service and repair | |
| Do a little more service and repair | |
| Doesn' t take much time for plans to change | |
| And offer up another chance | |
| For a little bit more service and repair | |
| Do a little bit of service and repair | |
| Doesn' t take much time for plans to change | |
| And offer up another chance | |
| At sewing the dream better suited for both soul and soil |