Five Hundred and Four

Hey, it's been a good run Five hundred miles to your door Hey, it's not so sad Exactly five hundred and four I'd easily drive five hundred more Hey, it's not so tragic Don't drag the lane down to LA Hey, don't call it a habit Every bush you cross washes away I just got to know How many make this home Yeah, when we are in love I just got to know That you won't ever let me go I just got to know How do you make this home? Yeah when we are in love I just got to know That you won't ever... Hey, it's been a good laugh Five hundred miles to your door Hey, it's not so tragic Exactly five hundred and four I'd easily drive five hundred more (woo!) Woo-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh