Don't pretend to be anything
But an American boy who drives Japanese toys
Making noise with the boys on Saturday night

Down on the corner of Olive and Queens
We talk about things that we've never seen
Like the Sistine, and the heart of Spain and God
We all want to see God
Yeah, we all want to see God

Get into the car
And shut the door
These twenty-two years will be twenty-two more
And after that, we'll rest at last, but not now

No, we'll keep driving 'till the sun goes down
And the sea explodes into the evening hours
And we'll sing that we've done something good
To the trumpets of Hollywood

We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
We drove for miles and miles
We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
We drove for miles and miles
We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
We drove for miles and miles
We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
And he said

At last, at last, at last, at last
We, we will have the last laugh as we step on the gas
And only heaven knows, only heaven knows where we'll go
And only heaven knows what we don't

We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
And we don't know anything, you know
But we still talk about it
We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
We don't know a thing
We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
We drove for miles and miles of Miles Davis
We don't know a thing