When you were young He doesn't look a thing like Jesus You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to You play forgiveness Watch it now, here he comes But he talks like a gentlemen Like you imagined when you were young To save your from

Good fortune comes our way And we ride down Kings Highway, yeah yeah Lover, I'll await the day When the time gets right I'm gonna pick you up And take you far way from From trouble my love Under a big ol' sky

I always heard that his herb was top shelf Lord I just could not wait to find out for myself. Well don't knock it till you've tried it. And I've tried it my friend. I'll never smoke Weed with willie again! Now we learned a hard lesson in a small Texas

I'll give anything to see you look that way Give me that little love on your pretty face All I'm waiting is for is for you to just Lay your pretty head on my shoulder For a while and find your jam on my radio dial Girl all I want, is just to see you

Wait for something better No one behind you Watching your shadows This feeling won't go Candy talks to strangers Thinks her life's in danger No one gives a damn about her hair It's lonely down on track street She used to go by Jackie

The sun does shine I can't wait one minute more We can't wait one minute more The sun will shine Don't wait for an invitation No need for reservation This life is an exploration And you gotta see what I see in you Just think of the destination

I may never sleep tonight, If I could trade mistakes for sheep, Count me away before you sleep I'll still wait till I trade my mistakes, So they fade away Let me save you of this wrong As long as you're still burning bright Placing a smile at the perfect

Remembering Your warm embrace I'll find my way back to you A place for me in your heart If you wait for me If you'll be waiting Then I'll come for you

Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December But the days grow short when you reach September When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame One hasn't got time for the waiting game Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few September, November

I'll wait for you until the streets become sand And all the cellings in new york have come down I'll wait for you until the stars dominate the skies again