Track 5 of the album Hank's Garage, Again · 2026
Locking Up the Schoolhouse in June
“I drive the bus the last day every year and watch the kids spill out like they're shot from a gun. It's the happiest sad job in the county.”
slow rock · warm rock · school-days ballad · 3:37
Lyrics
I drive the bus the last day every year Watch the kids spill out like they're shot from a gun Backpacks flying, hollering goodbye Summer's a door and they're every one There's a girl in the back who never said a word Till today she waved and she smiled my way Nine months of mornings, I never knew A wave could be worth a whole year's pay Roll the windows down, let the summer in Empty seats and a long road home Every kid's a story that I got to drive And I'm not the same as when I started this one Roll the windows down, let the summer in I'll leave the porch light on for the fall They'll all be back, a little taller, a little new Till then I'll keep the engine warm for all I park her in the yard and I sweep the floor Find a crayon, a sock, and a folded note Thank you, driver, it says in pencil I read it twice and I swallow the lump in my throat Roll the windows down, let the summer in Empty seats and a long road home Every kid's a story that I got to drive And I'm not the same as when I started this one Roll the windows down, let the summer in I'll leave the porch light on for the fall They'll all be back, a little taller, a little new Till then I'll keep the engine warm for all Quiet now, the yard goes still Dust in the sunlight on the sill Somebody grew up in my rearview And I was glad to be there for it, yes I was Roll the windows down, let the summer in Empty seats and a long road home Every kid's a story that I got to drive And I'm not the same as when I started this one Roll the windows down, let the summer in I'll leave the porch light on for the fall They'll all be back, a little taller, a little new Till then I'll keep the engine warm for all Roll the windows down Summer's here at last