Five More Hours - The Gabe Dixon Band

We crossed the Brooklyn Bridge about ten or twelve hours ago

An angel takes the wheel from me when I’m too tired to drive alone

Mesmerized by highway lines flying underneath

Angel don’t stop, angel don’t stop

Angel don’t stop 'cause we got to go

Angel don’t stop, angel don’t stop

Angel don’t, I’m almost home

I’ve got five more hours of highway, five more hours to go

Five more hours of highway till I’m in the place I know

Heaven only knows the time I’ve wasted

I’m so close now I can almost taste it

Five more hours of highway till I’m in the place I love

The countryside between us is fortunate indeed

To feel the love from me to you and so from you to me

I’m drifting off while driving south, I’m a December bird

Angel don’t stop, angel don’t stop

Angel don’t stop 'cause we got to go

Angel don’t stop, angel don’t stop

Angel don’t, I’m almost home

I’ve got five more hours of highway, five more hours to go

Five more hours of highway till I’m in the place I know

Heaven only knows the time I’ve wasted

I’m so close now I can almost taste it

Five more hours of highway till I’m in the place I love

Oh angel don’t stop

Oh angel don’t stop, oh 'cause I’m almost home

I’ve got five more hours of highway, five more hours to go

Five more hours of highway till I’m in the place I know

Heaven only knows the time I’ve wasted

I’m so close now I can almost taste it

Five more hours of highway till I’m in the place I love

Angel stay with me, yeah, yeah