I was cruising, doing eighty-five,
Hummin on a number, feeling fine.
And there she was, wanting a ride,
Stopped the car, she got inside,
And she said ...

Chorus A:
How far will you take me?
How far can we go?
How far can we go?

Said she was from down Southern way,
Man what a looker is all I can say.
And she sure knew all the right moves,
She sure knew how to get me in the mood.
And I said ....

Chorus A

We drove down by the sea,
Walked for miles, up the beach.
Put down the blanket, it was meant to be,
Riding our way to ecstasy.
And she said ...

Chorus B:
Oh boy did you take me,
Oh, how far can we go?
Oh, how far can we go?