Wait Up

Wait Up - Handguns

Two and a half months on the road

I can't stop thinking about

What you're doing at home

Don't get me wrong

This is still what I love most

But I just want to hold you close

One night with you just wasn't enough

So I'm hoping like hell

That you'll wait up for me

To come back home

So I'll sing one more song to

Let you know when I get home

You better pick up the phone

Because I don't want to be alone

I've been through

At least forty eight states

Still no one compares to you

You may be laughing but it's true

I swear it's true

I've been chasing you for a year now

And I'll keep running

Even if my knees give out

So make this song number two

I'd still do anything

Just to be with you

So I'll sing one more song to

Let you know when I get home

You better pick up the phone

Because I don't want to be alone

So I'll sing one more song to

Let you know when I get home

You better pick up the phone

Because I don't want to be alone