Blue, strange colour blue
Sixteen tons on the move
Blue, strange colour blue
Coming back to you
Pushing through the pouring rain
Nearly there, nearly there
Oh blue
Blue, strange colour blue
Sixteen tons on the move
Hey, little mister driver man
Keep your head up
We are nearly there
I am racing
Outside and below myself
Nearly forgot myself there
Nearly there, yeah
Oh, everybody's sleeping now
In industrial silence
And the rain, it will keep hammering down overhead
Now there's a blue, blue, a strange colour blue
Let me dream of me and you
Oh, while the rain keeps coming down hard
Oh, running down the window
Like a vein on my arm
Oh, running down the window
Like a vein on my arm, yeah
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
Nearly there
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
Nearly there
Oh, blue, strange colour, a colour blue
Yeah a colour blue
Oh, blue, blue, blue, yeah
Strange colour, a colour blue
Yeah, a colour blue
Oh, blue, blue, blue, yeah
Strange colour, a colour blue
Oh, a colour blue
Hey, little mister driver man
Keep your head up
We are nearly there
Nearly there
Writer(s): Robert Buraas, Sivert Hoeyem, Jon Lauvland Pettersen, Frode Jacobsen
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