Waiting at the Bar

I’m a little early, so I’ll have a drink while I wait

My wife should be here soon, we’ve got a table for two at eight

Married 12 years

She still holds my heart

She knows that I’ll be here

Waiting at the bar

She must be running late, you know how women can be

But let me tell you, Joe, she’s worth the wait, you’ll see

Soon she’ll be here

She can’t be far

She knows that I’ll be here

Waiting at the bar

Five years ago today we had a table for two at eight

Right here I waited all night, and still I wait

Maybe this year

Oh please, my heart

She knows that I’ll be here

I’ll be here every year

I’ll always be right here

Waiting at the bar