5 AM, out the door, 8 hours, maybe more staring me down
Hittin' work, hauling dirt, man this shit's just been wearing me out
Off at 2, nothing to do, cause that girl she don't get off till 5
I'm sitting at this bottle waiting, it's on when she pulls in to drive
When she comes home at night, we'll take that clock off the wall
We'll dry all them curtains, let our clothes just lay where they fall
We'll turn down the lights, let our hands be our eyes
We'll be just her and I, and we'll take our time when she comes home at night
It's been a while, overdue, getting her long thoughts been driving me wild
Killing time, her and I getting back to loving like it's going out of style
I'm sitting at this bottle waiting, it's on when she pulls in to drive
When she comes home at night, we'll take that clock off the wall
We'll dry all them curtains, let our clothes just lay where they fall
We'll turn down the lights, let our hands be our eyes
We'll be just her and I, and we'll take our time when she comes home at night
When she comes home at night, we'll take that clock off the wall
We'll dry all them curtains, let our clothes just lay where they fall
We'll turn down the lights, let our hands be our eyes
We'll be just her and I, and we'll take our time when she comes home at night
We'll be just her and I, and we'll take our time when she comes home at night
When she comes home at night
Thank you.