Wait for it, wait for it

Wait for it, wait for it

Wait for it, wait for it

Wait for it, wait for it



Theodosia writes me a letter every day

I'm keeping the bed warm while her husband is away

He's on the British side in Georgia

He's trying to keep the colonies in line

Well he can keep all of Georgia

'Cause Theodosia, she's mine



Love don't discriminate

Between the sinners and the saints

It takes and it takes and it takes

And we keep lovin' anyway

We laugh and we cry and we break

And we make our mistakes

And if there's a reason I'm by her side

When so many have tried

I'm willing to wait for it

Then, I'm willing to wait for it