Lyrics:

Thinking it over

There's a card game in the back seat

They're throwing dice in the aisle

And the driver just smiles

With every mile he's closer to the arms

Of the woman who loves him

Tampa to Tulsa, one layover



Please don't ask, take my love and make it last

Please don't ask, ease my worried mind

And take my hand



Picking up nothing but stock quotes

On a GI's radio

It's giving me nothing but false hope

I'm putting it all on the line

Tampa to Tulsa, one layover



Please don't ask, take my love and make it last

Please don't ask, ease my worried mind

And take my hand



I know that you're running

But you don't know what from

Tampa to Tulsa, one layover



Please don't ask, take my love and make it last

Please don't ask, ease my worried mind

And take my hand