Parked outside in a car down by the church this mornin
We never knew wed get this far
The songs I played are chosin
Never thought Id see you leave
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I dream about you
Shes on her way to Boston
I woke last night in a cold dark room
The window pane had frozen
Some postcards, a letter, or a tune
Would hang you for a little while, a little while
Oh and as we sat upon my driveway
No words exchanged or spoken
Oh in each others arms, the silent charms
Left us both heartbroken, yeah
As I rode down Spruceten Street
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I dream about you
Shes on her way to Boston
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I wont forget you
Shes on her way to Boston
Too young to think twice
Too young to know why
Shes gone, well Ive been thinking about our time together
Some fareweather
Shes gone, shes gone
Shes on her way to Boston
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I dream about you
Shes on her way to Boston
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I wont forget you
Shes on her way to Boston, Boston
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