Hootie & The Blowfish - Driver 8 Lyrics
(r.e.m)The walls are built up, stone by stone;The fields divided one by one.And the train conductor says,Take a break driver 8, driver 8 take a breakWeve been on this shift too longAnd the train conductor says,Take 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 to weed is lookin thinAnd the train conductor saysTake a break driver 8, driver 8 take a breakWeve been on this shift too long.And the train conductor says,Take a break driver 8, driver 8 take a break.We can reach our destination, but were still a ways away
