r.e.m.
driver 8
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"  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"  I saw a treehouse 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  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"  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  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' thin  And the train conductor says "Take a break, Driver 8, Driver 8, take a break We've 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 we're still a ways away"