Carretera 54

I'm going to tell you a little story,
About a very particular boy,
Who lost his beloved one night
When he was called to work.

But then it was a false alarm,
And not finding her, he started to cry,
When nervously he saw a letter on the table
That said I'm going to leave you.

And knowing his temperament
He thought his image was in danger
He got in his car but his memories
And even thought they wanted to kill him.

Highway fifty-four you were witness to the vanity
The city was in an uproar for a while
And she was sleeping at her mom's house.

Highway fifty-four you were witness to the vanity
The city was in an uproar for a while
And she was sleeping at her mom's house.

When he arrived at the first nightclub,
They were kicked out for threatening
Anyone who resembled
His angelic brunette.

After a while in all the bars,
There was widespread destruction
He came out of it all unscathed
Swollen nose and a good bruise.

And upon returning in the early morning,
The ice didn't reduce the swelling,
The phone rang and it was his beloved
My mom wants you to come, my love.

Highway fifty-four you were witness to the vanity
The city was in an uproar for a while
And she was sleeping at her mom's house.

Highway fifty-four you were witness to the vanity
The city was in an uproar for a while
And she was sleeping at her mom's house.