(Jim Lauderdale)

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

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 Up Some Brand New Excuse
So Why Am I All Alone And Crazy
While She's Having Fun Running Loose

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 Six Minutes After Eleven
But I'm Talkin About The Next Day
Our Date Was Made To Be Broken
I Guess Some Things Just Never Change