Coffee burns my tongue to silence
Standing in a phone booth under lightning
You say it will make me feel a little better
If you turn that Pontiac around in this weather
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
Commonly the burden is even
Between the light of conversation
Colder winds, they come easy
I'll drive all night if the radio is receiving
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
The roads are slick and the engine wants to fly on
A thousand miles an hour to a rain song
Perfect sound of keys are shaking
To the rhythm of your voice in my head
I'll be there when you make it home
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree
Meet me under the tree