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