Delta 88 - Rheostatics

Home is where I sleep at night

Where the highway lies outside

In my dreams I drive

Home is where the tractor crawled

On the fields that turned to clay

Roll the hurricanes. (Oh, well!)

Who’s out drinking?

And who’s staying up late?

I am wondering. Fields are thundering

I’m not hiding. Delta 88

Home is in the parking lot

Stop to check my map

Highway calls me back

Home is on the radio

Bell, George for four!

Pedal to the floor. (Oh, well!)

Who’s out drinking

And who’s staying up late?

I am wondering. Fields are thundering

I’m not hiding. Delta 88

(Who's driving anyway?)

They’re not sure about that turn in the bend, and uh…

I lean over to you

These days I drive at the moon overhead, and uh…

Hold the wheel in your hands, let it spin