cutting into the earth below
lumbering pulsing four wheel drives
forever on the go
100 miles from the nearest town
I thought I was alone
voices on the CB
and v8 engines drone
the animals disappear and hide
until the noise abates
leave us alone, go on home
and shut the bloody gates
lumbering pulsing four wheel drives
forever on the go
100 miles from the nearest town
I thought I was alone
voices on the CB
and v8 engines drone
the animals disappear and hide
until the noise abates
leave us alone, go on home
and shut the bloody gates