Blue Strange colour blue Sixteen tons on the move Blue Strange colour blue Coming back to you Pushing through 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 An industrial silence singing And the rain will keep hammering down from over head There's a blue, blue, strange colour blue Let me dream of me and you While how 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 A colour blue Oh, blue, blue, blue, yeah Strange colour, a colour blue A colour blue Oh, blue