Lyrics I'm Not Drivin' These Wheels - Nanci Griffith
Boston
to
Southshore
in
the
back
of
the
bus
It's
the
last
winter
storm
of
the
season
and
such
And
I
am
lost
to
the
fiction
of
the
book
in
my
lap
The
snow
makes
me
drowsy,
while
the
dreams
roll
and
tumble
And
it's
a
long
way
to
Texas,
it's
a
long
way
back
home
It's
a
three
hour
flight
on
the
plane
when
I
go
Away
from
this
snow
from
Boston
to
Southshore
where
the
Dreams
roll
and
tumble,
and
bring
the
prose
to
the
wheel
Bring
the
prose
to
the
wheel,
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
Bring
the
prose
to
the
wheel,
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
That
face
in
the
window,
it's
one
I
should
know
But
it's
never
been
haloed
by
New
England
snow
And
the
child
'cross
the
isle
is
sleepin'
away
While
the
soldier
behind
me
lets
his
dreams
roll
and
tumble
my
way
Bring
the
prose
to
the
wheel,
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
Bring
the
prose
to
the
wheel,
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels,
today
This
cradle
of
the
interstate
makes
me
weary
of
dreams
The
hurt
they
cause
is
now,
restless,
it
seems
Oh
soldier,
dear
soldier,
ya
keep
your
dreams
to
yourself
My
hearts
rolled
and
tumbled
'till
I've
put
it
on
the
shelf
Bring
the
prose
to
the
wheel,
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
Bring
the
prose
to
the
wheel,
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels
I'm
not
drivin'
these
wheels,
today
Boston
to
Southshore
in
the
back
of
the
bus
It's
the
last
winter
storm
of
the
season
and
such
And
I
am
lost
to
the
fiction
of
the
book
in
my
lap
The
snow
makes
me
drowsy,
while
the
dreams
roll
and
tumble
1 Ghost In the Music
2 Love Is a Hard Waltz
3 Roseville Fair
4 Mary & Omie
5 Friend Out In the Madness
6 I'm Not Drivin' These Wheels
7 Time Alone
8 Ballad of Robin Winter-Smith
9 Daddy Said
10 Once In a Very Blue Moon
11 If I Were the Woman You Wanted
12 Year Down In New Orleans
13 Spin On a Red Brick Floor
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