Parked outside in a car down by the church this mornin' We never knew we'd get this far The songs I played are chosin' Never thought I'd see you leave I drive in my car Asleep at the wheel I dream about you She's 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 other's 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 She's on her way to Boston I drive in my car Asleep at the wheel I won't forget you She's on her way to Boston Too young to think twice Too young to know why She's gone, well I've been thinking about our time together Some fareweather She's gone, she's gone She's on her way to Boston I drive in my car Asleep at the wheel I dream about you She's on her way to Boston I drive in my car Asleep at the wheel I won't forget you She's on her way to Boston, Boston