Sometimes I wonder what you're doin in your dreams
When you're lyin next to me
But you're far away it seems
Like... maybe part of you's asleep

I mean, your body knows its quarter past 3
But your mind's back in Boston
On that boardwalk walkin
Rememberin how big it all seemed

I mean I feel your body underneath these sheets
In a tee-shirt and stockings
But your mind's back in Boston
In that sun-dress talking *** to that one desk
Clerk... He kicked us out of that hotel
And there was no-tell'in where we'd be in morning.

I mean, remember how the rain was pouring
We went out the door-and back to raising hell
And we didn't have a dollar in our pockets
But you had my picture in a locket
And we were young and happy
And no one could stop it.