There's a distance between me and home All the drunken saints decide my fate There's a distance between me and God Keep it straight, keep it straight, keep it straight And the little voice says, “Pull aside” But the better voice keeps on calling (calling, calling) There’s a choir in the warning signs I can’t stop, I can’t stop, I can’t stop Oh Lord! Take the wheel Take the wheel Take the wheel Turn me, turn me, turn Take the wheel Take the wheel Take the wheel Turn me, turn me, turn Two moons are hanging over me One of them keeps falling Two hands are holding onto me Stay awake, stay awake, stay awake And the little voice says, “Pull aside” But the better voice keeps on calling (calling, calling) There’s a choir in the warning signs I can’t stop, I can’t stop, I can’t stop Oh Lord! Take the wheel Take the wheel Take the wheel Turn me, turn me, turn Take the wheel Take the wheel Take the wheel Turn me, turn me, turn Bare feet standing in the headlights Hands held open wide Something holy in the windshield Something dead inside Black dog running down the center Mouth full of yellow light I can’t tell if You came to save me Or get me off the road tonight Ten and two Ten and two My hands don’t feel like mine Ten and two Ten and two I crossed the county line If there’s anybody riding with me If there’s anybody listening I got both hands shaking on the wheel Take it now Take it now Take it now TAKE THE WHEEL TAKE THE WHEEL TAKE THE WHEEL TURN ME, TURN ME, TURN TAKE THE WHEEL TAKE THE WHEEL TAKE THE WHEEL TURN ME, TURN ME, TURN White line Red light Black dog Good night White line Red light Take the wheel.
