Last fare took me past the depot
Rain dragged silver down the roof
Meter ticking while the road slowed
I saw sparks beneath the wheat
Cold coffee in a dented cup
One yellow blink where weeds stood
Sunset spilled a rusty red
I let the engine breathe and hum
Fireflies over prairie grass
I keep the meter light
Each little spark lets darkness pass
Then guides me through the night
I keep the meter light
Radio whispers through the static
A country hymn fades into dust
Fence posts vanish in the dark
I lean to hear a rustle
Somewhere foxes cross the hay
No driver waiting by the bar
I count the glowing ones away
Then take the bend beneath the stars
Fireflies over prairie grass
I keep the meter light
Each little spark lets darkness pass
Then guides me through the night
I keep the meter light
Quarter tank and warning glow
Road signs promise not too far
The field hums soft beneath the furrows
Wind combed silver through the grass
A barn light blinks beside the silo
An owl calls my name from deep
I've driven every road but this one
Still keep the town asleep
Fireflies over prairie grass
I keep the meter light
Each little spark lets darkness pass
Then guides me through the night
I keep the meter light
Now the needle rests between
Two white lines where none should run
Headlights carve across the green
I hear the wise old saying come
The brightest lights are seldom near
The ones you chase may lead astray
But sitting still, I see it clear
A thousand sparks along the way
Rain begins tapping on the hood
The grass lays every blade like lace
I switch on lights for travelers
Who need this lonely place
The road ahead is slick and hazy
The clouds break for a moment wide
I take the slow road, let it wander
I let the quiet be my guide
Fireflies over prairie grass
I keep the meter light
Each little spark lets darkness pass
Then guides me through the night
I keep the meter light
Morning wears a gray-blue crown
Mist coils around the gate
Tire tracks turn the meadow brown
I found my fare too late
She left a twenty at the window
A note said keep those sparks alive
I drove till dawn across the prairie
To teach the dark how to survive
Fireflies over prairie grass
I keep the meter light
Each little spark lets darkness pass
Then guides me through the night
I keep the meter light
Fireflies over prairie grass
I keep the meter bright
No matter how the years may pass
They'll lead me home by night
Rearview holds a field of gold
A spark blinks, and then is gone
The old road takes me home
Still I keep the meter bright