| Keeping my eyes on the road, I see you
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| Keeping my hands on the wheel, I hold you
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| 99 miles from L. A
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| I kiss you, I miss you, please be there
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| Passing a white sandy beach, we’re sailing
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| Turning the radio on, we’re dancing
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| 99 miles from L. A
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| I want you, I need you, please be there
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| The windshield is covered with rain, I’m crying
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| Pressing my foot on the gas, I’m flying
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| Counting the telephone poles, I phone you
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| Reading the signs on the road, I write you
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| 99 miles from L. A
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| We’re laughing, we’re loving, please be there
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| The windshield is covered with rain, I’m crying
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| Pressing my foot on the gas, I’m flying
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| Keeping my eyes on the road, I see you
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| Keeping my hands on the wheel, I can hold you
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| 99 miles from L. A
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| I kiss you, I miss you, please be there |