On Top Above the Driver

Lyrics

On top above the driver Just like my old German grandfather Sights one flight up constructing the city Nowhere near the hammer falling past the girders Going back around the block one more time On top above the driver Hard hats on top above the driver Big greystone gulleys, money houses Electric carts, rubber on tarmac The ball bearings' tiny silver sound I'm going back around the block one more time On top above the driver I said I'm walking down thе Roman alley I'm walking down the Roman alley now I said I'm walking down thе Roman alley now On top above the driver 3 o'clock, thank God it's empty Winter sunlight on the 20th century, electricity failing inside Going back around the block for a ride I don't mind 'cause I've got all the time in the world And I feel so fine above the driver On top above the driver On top above the driver On top above the driver On top above the driver