Waiting for You

Home from work on Friday
Thinking we could spend some time
The house is cold and lonesome inside
Refrigerators empty
Except the note you left beside
“Won’t be home ’til Sunday, Goodbye”

I’m always waiting for you
I’m always waiting for you
I’m always waiting for you
To come home

Took you out last weekend
Uptown living suits you right
Lake and Hennepin, where’s my money gone?
But now I can’t even find you
You haven’t returned my calls all night
This South town boy can’t compete with Uptown life