The alarm goes off in the middle of the night
You shower and dress to start your plight
You grab some coffee to open your eyes
The darkness still between the road and the skies
You do your pre-trip like the snap of a whip
And get on the road to start your trip
To some, the day may always be the same
But to others, they make it out to be a game
They challenge the road and all its crazy drivers
To see if they can be the best survivors
The children are the biggest test
They want to see between us who is the best
So next time you're asked if you like to drive your bus
Say "Hell yea, your child is in no better hands than us"
(c) S Latt
November 10, 1998
