SUBWAY
The Squealing of the wheels.
You know how good the people feel.
It, the end of the week, rest and solitude they seek
They all get on board. A story over and over heard.
One by one by one. In a long line.
They pay their fare. They can get out of there.
The subway takes them away, from
their jobs of the day.
The week is at the end.
Time with familiy and friends.
Subway, they go so far away from it all.
They can finally, play.
The weekends,
All know, they can be free
Subway.