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