Waiting on the day,
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When my thoughts are my home.
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When this house is my home,
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And plans are made.
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When you¡¯ll be there for me baby.
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When you¡¯ll love me all the way.
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When you¡¯ll take my side in every little fire fight.
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When you¡¯ll hang your things and stay.
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I¡¯m waiting on the day.
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When my life on the run
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Reaches out in the sun
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And shows my age.
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Waiting on the day,
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When that voices comes to see
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That it¡¯s not wrong what you did for just a kiss.
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When you¡¯ll be there for me baby.
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When you¡¯ll love me all the way.
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When you¡¯ll take my side in every little fire fight.
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When you¡¯ll hang your things and stay.
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I¡¯m waiting on the day,
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When these words are in stone.
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When the kids are all grown,
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And we go dancing.
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Can you do it baby?
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Can you love me all the way?
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Will you tie me tied in little strands of paradise?
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Will you walk with me before the morning phase?
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I¡¯m waiting on the day.
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Waiting on the day.
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Waiting On The Day
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| John Mayer |
