Take The 227th Exit
Take the 227th exit
To my wedding day
And if you don't think
That you can make it
Well that's ok
Well you were crying
Because you read my dear John
And you were so stunned
It was the 227th letter
I wrote you last month
Well every proposal you got
Babe, you threw away
And you had so many lovers
That you didn't even know
All their names
And they would always
Think that I was the doorman
When they'd pass by
It didn't bother me
Until the 227th time
Standing on the bed
Looking like an ogre
I could get ugly too
Standing on the bed
Feeling just like Randy Johnson
I didn't know I could
Throw so hard
Well you were looking like a dope
Who left his keys inside
Running down the street
Asking god to restore your mind
And did you think that you could
Stop my wedding before it begun
Well it's the 227th entrance
We gotta run
Well it's the 227th entrance
We gotta run
Toma la Salida 227
Toma la salida 227
Para mi día de boda
Y si no crees
Que puedas lograrlo
Bueno, está bien
Estabas llorando
Porque leíste mi querido John
Y estabas tan atónita
Era la 227ª carta
Que te escribí el mes pasado
Cada propuesta que recibiste
Nena, la tiraste
Y tuviste tantos amantes
Que ni siquiera sabías
Todos sus nombres
Y siempre pensaban
Que yo era el portero
Cuando pasaban
No me molestaba
Hasta la 227ª vez
Parado en la cama
Luciendo como un ogro
Yo también podría ponerme feo
Parado en la cama
Sintiéndome como Randy Johnson
No sabía que podía
Lanzar tan fuerte
Estabas pareciendo un tonto
Que dejó las llaves adentro
Corriendo por la calle
Pidiéndole a Dios que te devuelva la mente
Y ¿creíste que podrías
Detener mi boda antes de que comenzara?
Bueno, es la 227ª entrada
Tenemos que correr
Bueno, es la 227ª entrada
Tenemos que correr