Don't I sit on the front porch waiting on you to come?

And when you finally get there, don't my heart start running along?

It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.

Don't I sit on the front porch waiting on you to show?

And if you said the words, don't you know I'd get up and go?

It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.



It's the thrill of your sound, it puts me on the ground.

Well, I'm gone. But I'll be home soon.

It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.



Don't I sit up at night, waiting on a song to sing?

And when you finally call me, I wanna give you all of my everything.

It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.



Don't I think about you daytime, when the stars are gone?

I think about you evenings, when I'm singing my songs.

It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.