99 Miles From L.A.

Keeping my eyes on the road

I see you,

Keeping my hands on the wheel

I hold you,

Ninety-nine miles from

L.A.I kiss you,

I miss you,

Please be there.

Passing a white sandy beach we're sailing,

Turning the radio on we're dancing,

Ninety-nine miles from

L.A.I want you,

I need you,

Please be there.

The windshield is covered with rain,

I'm crying,

Pressing my foot on the gas,

I'm flying.

Counting the telephone poles,

I phone you,

Reading the signs on the road,

I write you,

Ninety-nine miles from

L.A. we're laughing, we're loving,

Please be there.

We're laughing, we're loving,

Please be there.