Other Robert Stanley
Dont Wake Me Up Im Driving By Robert Stanley

Don't wake me up I'm driving.

I'm driving late with an overload my are heavy and start to close I'm driving hard to get back home to you.
I push the needle into the red three long days since I rest my head.
I don't believe the things I do for you.

Those beaming lights they hurt eyes I'm working hard neath midnight skies.
If you asked me know I wouldn't know my name.

I'm pushing hard this old road train through the sleet the mud the snow and rain.
You know there's nothing else I know to do.

Please don't wake me up im driving driving hard to back home to you.
No Please don't wake me up I'm driving doubling all the gears to get me through.

A rear wheel is flogging tread the oil light is burning red the trailer lights keep turning off and on.
My log books seven days behind monies low from traffic fines.
I'm sure keen to get back home to you.

Now the traffic started moving slow the diesel fuel is running low.
Get my way or else I'm coming through.
Your the one thing on my mind and I'm running behind time.
Nothing else will stop me getting through.