Driving through the lowlands with the rain upon my face Sparky's got the brandy and were picking up the pace Whole world seems in motion Body clock peculiar Thats the way we do things when we move from place to place Mobile now for hours and i cant make out my feet Tarmack black refecltive on the north side of the street Time to stoke the fires Spray flies from the tyers Starts to get hypnotic like its knocking out a beat Loui went in for coffee Came back a guru All the muscles in flanders couldnt do for our crew Work is done and where on our way Listen close and you can here them say Halle halle hallelus So midnight dont you slow down or we'll never make it back Got to reach the shore line long before the chasing pack Up again at sunrise Spooky how the time fly's Seems a distent cousin when you're on the beaten track