Car rides fast, the air is sharp, I sense the wind And the moist warm dense please me while I close my eyes Treetops is wasting time, sunshine killed their spine and ants will fly And the clean fresh lake please me while I smell the breeze Tahoe Morning Diner, I want it all I wait right here, waiting for morning come Sunburst ties me down, floody mountain blue I miss you here, I miss your morning hair And your soft blue voice, just as your lips Reminds me of Tahoe Morning Diner.