REM - Driver 8 Lyrics
The walls are built up, stone by stone,The fields divided one by one.And the train conductor saystake a break driver 8, driver 8 take a breakWeve been on this shift too longAnd the train conductor saystake a break driver 8, driver 8 take a breakWe can reach our destination, but were still a ways awayI saw a treehouse on the outskirts of the farm.The power lines have floaters so the airplanes wont get snagged.Bells are ringing through the town again,Children look up, all they hear is sky-blue, bells ringingAnd the train conductor saystake a break driver 8, driver 8 take a breakWe can reach our destination, but were still a ways awayWay to shield the hated heat.Way to put myself to sleep.Way to shield the hated heat.Way to put myself, my children to sleep.He piloted this song in a plane like that one.She is selling faith on the go tell crusade.Locomotive 8, southern crescent, hear the bells ring again.Field of wheat is looking thinAnd the train conductor saystake a break driver 8, driver 8 take a breakWeve been on this shift too long.And the train conductor saystake a break driver 8, driver 8 take a breakWe can reach our destination, but were still a ways away
