Any chance someone could take my place,
So I could escape to Boston?
Drive all night to see my baby
Take the long road out to Boston
The air is thick and hot with sweat
A night to live without regret
Some things are harder to forget
And he's waiting out in Boston
Paper plasic dixie cups
It's all the same to me
Sitting here won't quench my thirst
For a little sanity
The hours go, my car still waits
To take me out to Boston
Borrowed emotions in my brain
Tell me to go to Boston
My head feels wrong, my heart feels right
But only he can make it right
When he pulls me in to hug me tight
In a little town called Boston
I check the channel seven news
Can I catch a glimpse of Boston?
The weatherman predicts more rain but
It's sunny out in Boston
I know I saw him yesterday
But there's something that I have to say
I love him more with every day
That passes over Boston
Paper plastic dixie cups
It's all the same to me
Sitting here won't quench my thirst
For a little sanity
I'll run upstairs and get a bag
And start to pack for Boston
Toothbrush, toothpaste, sturdy shoes
It's a long long way to Boston
Put some coffee in a cup
Hoping it'll perk me up
I'm comin babe, so please stay up
And wait for me in Boston
BOSTON
A very mature work, and well done in its form. The returning to "Boston" is natural, but always surprising. Again, well done.
"Poe" I'm not, nor "Rich" am I,
but I'll be famous, b'ye and b'ye !