I'll be right here waiting,
running down the clock again
I'll be right here hoping I can be a better man
And if I can't,
what then?
If I ain't got you
I've been lost in Boston,
lonely in Santa Fe I've been high in New York City,
low in L.A.
It's been done,
but it ain't no fun If I ain't got you
So leave the light on,
go unlock the door Leave the space for my old boots on the floor
Though the first race never ran to plan
I'd drive all right for a second-hand man
I've been lonely,
slowly burning up at either end
I've been used before,
but I can be used again Paid my due to start anew,
then I found you
So leave the light on,
go unlock the door Leave the space for my old boots on the floor
Though the first race never ran to plan
I'd drive all right for a second-hand man
Well this life, it almost fills you up
But it's you that could make it enough
And if you need, your wish is my command
And I'll be first in line if you're looking
for a second-hand man
I'll be right here waiting,
running down the clock again
I'll be right here hoping I can be a better man
And if I can't,
what then?
If I ain't got you
So leave the light on, go unlock the door
Leave the space for my old boots on the floor
Though the first race never ran to plan
I'd drive all right for a second-hand man
Yeah,
I'll be first in line if you're looking for a second-hand man