Here we are my friend
Another breakdown again
Just patch it up and push her home
Wherever that may be
With no lights to see
We're Driving on the edge of night
All alone
Time goes spinning mile by mile
Down in distant desert stops
Until the bottom drops
It's been overload
With no place to go
Driving on the edge of night now
Feeling low
Time she folds another hand
Piling up the grains of sand
Try and let her go
But somehow she always knows
When you'll be back in town again
Can't you see
Can't you see
Can't you see
What you need to be
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Here we are my friend
Breakdown again
Driving on the edge of night now
All alone