Roadblock (Six Weeks)

Roadblock (Six Weeks) - Atta Boy

One more detour now one more

Roadblock then the road looks clear

So let's take the train

To the coast 'fore the rain gets here

Hurricanes can't be seen

At all where the airplanes fly

So just box old prayers

Unheard words when they know the lie

Up late down low no sleep nowhere to go

Cold spell no snow

Two feet nothing to show

Six weeks now past

And stand still don't go too fast

Sweet dreams at last

Cheap thrills because I asked

I can see the lights of the ship

Can you see it too

Don't you dare too cross all my lines

What they say's not true

Up late down low

No sleep nowhere to go

Cold spell no snow

Two feet nothing to show

Six weeks now past

And stand still don't go too fast

Sweet dreams at last

Cheap thrills because I asked

It's a shame you left

Way back when all the roads were clear

So I'll take the train

To the coast but you won't be here