I waited for tonight.
There's so much on my mind,
my hands left to the ride,
my eyes they turn inside,
she don't have to try
with more than just her skin.
Now I don't have to know
I just want to win.
Pulling slowly
in her driveway. See my
baby
coming my way.
I waited for a storm,
to blow a hole my way,
I tried every night,
it took me 'till today.
I can't wait to see your door
and though the wrong and though the war, I don't want to see the light no more,
ain't that what the night is really for,
pulling slowly
in her driveway, see my baby coming my way.
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