Keeping my eyes on the road, I see you Keeping my hands on the wheel, I hold you 99 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 99 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 99 miles from L.A. We're laughing, we're loving, please be there The windshield is covered with rain, I'm crying Pressing my foot on the gas, I'm flying Keeping my eyes on the road, I see you Keeping my hands on the wheel, I can hold you 99 miles from L.A. I kiss you, I miss you, please be there
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