Early Birdie

Good evening shuttle bus Tell me where you?re gonna take us Someplace that I have never been It?s chic transportation to New destination where I leave my reflection on the glass I'd ask but we don?t know How far these interstates go Or how deep the city routes go down In chilly subdepth railways The weathered concrete stairways Provide me with the means of getting home If I ever leave (On crystal sand we sleep hand in hand while soothing words) So many sights to see So wake up like an early birdie And we?ll get a head start on the day Oh, stained glass skyways And crowded six lane highways If I look back when I begin to leave Will they remember me? Circuit flights bend the light when I am spent And tour guides make happy brides through heaven soon Good evening shuttle bus Tell me where you?re gonna take us (On crystal sand we sleep hand in hand While soothing words) On crystal sand we sleep hand in hand While soothing words hover like humming birds Good, good evening shuttle bus Tell me where you?re gonna take us