5 AM out the door

Eight hour, maybe more, starin' me down

Hatin' work, hauling dirt

Man, this shit's just been wearing me out

Off at two, nothin' to do

'Cause that girl, she don't get off 'til five

But I'll have a bottle of waitin'

And it's on when she pulls in the drive

When she comes home tonight

We'll take that clock off the wall

Draw all them curtains

Let our clothes just lay where they fall

We'd turn down the lights

And let our hands be our eyes

Be just her and I, we'll take our time

When she comes home tonight

Been a while overdue

Gettin' her alone, thought's been drivin' me wild

Killin' time 'til her and I get back to lovin' like it's goin' out of style

I'm staring at this bottle, awake

And it's on when she pulls in the drive

When she comes home tonight

We'll take that clock off the wall

Draw all them curtains

Let our clothes just lay where they fall

We'd turn down the lights

And let our hands be our eyes

Be just her and I, we'll take our time

When she comes home tonight

When she comes home tonight

We'll take that clock off the wall

Draw all them curtains

Let our clothes just lay where they fall

We'd turn down the lights

And let our hands be our eyes

Be just her and I, we'll take our time

When she comes home tonight

Be just her and I, we'll take our time

When she comes home tonight

When she comes home tonight