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.