A.B.C.

The news reporter sits there
On your color TV screen
Reading about something
That happened yesterday
I hope that he can read
And that he can get it right
Telling about weather
Telling about a car
That just got robbed
‘Cause it’s
(A.B.C.) Tonight's the night
(A.B.C.) They can’t stop right
(A.B.C.) On your screen
(A.B.C.) If you know what I mean
They’re right, wrong, they don’t know
If it’s gonna rain
If they get it right
We’ll go insane
So tell your daughter
Tell your wife
Tell your son
And say they are right!
Don’t fool around with them
They’ll beat you up
‘Cause it’s
(A.B.C.) Tonight's the night
(A.B.C.) They can’t stop right
(A.B.C.) On your screen
(A.B.C.) If you know what I mean
(A.B.C.)
(A.B.C.)
(A.B.C.)
(A.B.C.)
(A.B.C.) Tonight's the night
(A.B.C.) They can’t stop right
(A.B.C.) On your screen
(A.B.C.) If you know what I mean
Category:Songs by Jeff Bolton