Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
Andy Prieboy
One, Two, Three, Four
Get your hands on the wheel, I gotta open up a beer
Put your hands upon the wheel, you got to help me steer
It's getting nearer, nearer to morning
Nearer, nearer to morning
Yeah, you're frightened
I can tell you are afraid
Don't you know we're all frightened babe, when we face the coming day
I know you're lonely
I can tell you are alone
Everybody's got to grab someone when the night has gone
It's getting nearer, nearer to morning
Nearer, nearer to morning and the night has gone
It's getting nearer, nearer to morning
Nearer, nearer to morning and the day has come
Tell me you are superstitious and my car is out of gas
Let's roll over to the shoulder girl, and we can clean your dress
I know you ain't got no place but you ain't gotta run
Don't make it like the other nights when the girl I eyed picked another one
It's getting nearer, nearer to morning
Nearer, nearer to morning and the night has gone
It's getting nearer, nearer to morning
Nearer, nearer to morning and the night has gone