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It's six minutes until eleven The phone rings but it's never you I won't walk the floor I'll just watch it Stood up, impatient, and blue. Chorus: What am I waiting for? She might never show What am I waiting for? My legs won't let me go What am I waiting for? What am I waiting for? She'll never get here. It's not that I'm worried about her She'll think of some brand new excuse So why am I all alone and crazy? While she's having fun running loose. Chorus: What am I waiting for? She might never show What am I waiting for? My legs won't let me go What am I waiting for? What am I waiting for? She'll never get here. --- Instrumental --- It's six minutes after eleven But I'm talking about the next day Our date was just made to be broken I guess some things just never change. Chorus: What am I waiting for? She might never show What am I waiting for? My legs won't let me go What am I waiting for? What am I waiting for? She'll never get here. What am I waiting for? What am I waiting for? What am I waiting for? She'll never get here... Get This Ringtone

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