You called me from two hundred miles away
I’d drive to you just to make you feel okay
Because I’m sorry that he broke your heart
Just like you did to me when you played that part
And I’d do anything just to see you smile
All I’ll ask is that you’d meet me halfway – at the one hundredth mile
There’s a diner just off the interstate
Where the folks are kind and honest and they serve breakfast late
And I’m sure that we’ll be able to get the corner booth
Meet me and I promise we’ll get that corner booth