Our drummer Pete played this
Didn't you Pete? I did indeed.
It's a long straight road
I can't stop thinking about
And the long, long roads of my life
These ruffled hands are glued to the wheel
My eyes full of sand from the way they feel
An d the lights coming over the hill
rough haul from way down south
Well, it's down to the gear
she's a -startin' to pull
And the lights comin' over the hill
It's rain on the roof and I can feel the
load starting shifting in a trance
Too late to see the post and I haven't
got a ghost of a chance, oh no
The song they sing is a part of my mind
this is really happening to me
I know they'll talk about
In the rain when the lights on the hill
I can feel the load startin' to shift and
In a trance, too late to see the post
And I haven't got a ghost of a chance,
Wishing wipers are swiping in time
This song they sing is a part of my mind
this is really happening to me
Well it's over the edge and
I know they'll talk about the night I died
In the rain when the lights on the hill
In the rain when the lights on the hill
The rain when the lights on the hill
5.0
