New Motorway Songtext
von Kevin Coyne

In 1978, they opened up the gates
They said it was too late to be real mates

But the grass grew over the motorway and I
heard the children sing Daddy, you′re on your way

The factories they roared, I could hear the call
They were'nt sweeping up your floors
They were laughing and loving once more

But the grass grew over the motorway and I heard the children sing
Daddy, you′re on your way


The rhythm of life for the world and its wife
They've thrown away their knives
They're touching first time in their lives

But the grass grew over the motorway and I heard the children sing
Daddy, you′re on your way

But the grass grew over the motorway and I heard the children sing
Daddy, you′re on your way

A new crusade, time to play, you're on your way
A new crusade, it′s time to play
You're on your way
You′re on your way