(R. Pollard)



Clouds open dust and waves rise up to 

obscure God's very blue sky.

People skating ginger(ly), only endure



Lines of shopping mothers grabbing the kids

Pushing upto the front

Rows of pretty little house and lawns

I want you to have a beautiful one. 



Moving in circles out on the freeway

Coming and going to everyday, everyday

Moving in circles out on the freeway

Coming and going to everyday, everyday



Got a brand new car with hideaway lights

and a blue racing stripe

Costs a little extra but its worth it to me

when money burns through the exhaust pipe

I'd like to take you on a quick spin sometime

to show you what its got



I can't believe you chose to work in the line

I'm so glad that I'm not



Everyday and everyway

Everyday and everyway

Everyday and everyway