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 break

We've been on this shift too long

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And the train conductor says

Take a break driver 8

Driver 8 take a break

We can reach our destination

But we're still a ways away

But it's still a ways away

I saw a tree-house on the outskirts of the farm

The power lines have floaters

So the airplanes won't get snagged

Bells are ringing through the town again

Children look up, all they hear is sky-blue, bells ringing

Chorus

Way 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

Pilot did 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

Fields of wheat is looking thin

And the train conductor says

Take a break driver 8

Driver 8 take a break

We've been on this shift too long

Chorus