Five Hundred and Four - Dusted

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