NINE DAYS - On Her Way To Boston
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