She waited for the light to torn green on me and her She waited for me to speak those three little words I dragged out a promise that I never made good She waited as long as she could, and now
I'm sitting on the couch Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Waiting, waiting, waiting For her forgiving voice to come across the phone Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home But in the sunrise I'm still all alone Waiting, waiting, waiting
Yeah she's running like a river after a hard rain She's rolling free like a tumbleweed on a desert plain I was the one she couldn'ts low down Aw but look at me now
I'm sitting on the couch Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Waiting, waiting, waiting For her forgiving voice to come across the phone Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home But in the sunrise I'm still all alone Waiting, waiting, waiting
I know I should get in my truck Chase that girl down the hall 'Cause there ain't no winning her back
Just sitting on the couch Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Waiting, waiting, waiting For her forgiving voice To come across the phone Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home 'Cause in the sunrise I'm still all alone Waiting, waiting, waiting
Whoa Waiting
Compositor: Dustin Lynch / Justin Weaver / Kelly Archer