I'll be patient, one more month You'll wrap your fingers round my thumb I'm still growing up If I'm still growing up, up, up, up I'm still growing up, up, up, up You're only young once, my loved one, this is your chance Times are changing, I know, but

We livin' that high life I think Sam takin' grams out the bag Uncle Sam takin' grams out the bag He say, "One more chance," he said, "One more chance" Kinda hard for a nigga tryna stack By now you should know how a sip feels

I know I let you down But you're giving me a chance You know I never want to let you down It cuts me up to see you sad And I wish that I could undo what I've done Give back the faith in me you had You know I love you more than anyone But I get a little

Waiting, waiting, waiting Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home I'm still all alone

If tomorrow I found one more chance to begin I'd love you all over again Has it been ten years Since we said I do I've always heard marriage made one seem like two But you're looking better than you did back then You still make this old heart give in And

And my heart breaks again Just one more time One more moment To take you in my arms One more chance One more kiss Before I wake to find you gone One more time Before I have to face another bad day,

Bigger houses, faster cars yes Friday nights and whiskey friends Tell her second chance's a second wind Just one more candle then you tell yourself Twenty something Twenty something, buying coffee you can't afford Making love is keeping score You're

Waiting, waiting, waiting Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home I'm still all alone

Waiting, waiting, waiting Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home I'm still all alone

Waiting, waiting, waiting Whiskey in my hand Staring out the window For one more second chance Hoping headlights Come pouring round the bend Saying baby wait Up I'm coming home I'm still all alone