| Song | Love Will Wait |
| Artist | Carmen Rasmusen |
| Album | Nothin' Like The Summer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Mobley, Thibodeau | |
| He had one hand on the wheel | |
| Of his two door Chevy Cavalier | |
| And the other one was runnin' | |
| Through the waves of her sandy hair | |
| It was well past twelve | |
| When they pulled into her parents drive | |
| She didn't think anyone was watchin' | |
| When she kissed him goodnight, busted | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain't welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then love will wait, love will wait | |
| Two months later her momma | |
| Finally let her off the hook | |
| She said, ?I'm headin' uptown | |
| To return a few library books? | |
| But she climbed in the Cavalier | |
| Sittin' at the Amoco station | |
| He told her time don't matter | |
| Love was worth the waitin', a love sweet, oh yeah | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain't welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then love will wait, oh yeah | |
| Now there's a little white house | |
| On the edge of a country lake | |
| And daddy's workin' on that | |
| Rusty old Chevy in the driveway | |
| The kids are playin' with the dog | |
| Throwin' frisbee in the front yard | |
| And mama's sittin' on that front porch | |
| Swayin', starin' at that car where it all started | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain't welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then fate's gonna have it's way, love will wait | |
| You can try to step in between | |
| Love and destiny but what will be will be | |
| Love will wait, oh yeah, love will wait |
| zuo qu : Mobley, Thibodeau | |
| He had one hand on the wheel | |
| Of his two door Chevy Cavalier | |
| And the other one was runnin' | |
| Through the waves of her sandy hair | |
| It was well past twelve | |
| When they pulled into her parents drive | |
| She didn' t think anyone was watchin' | |
| When she kissed him goodnight, busted | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain' t welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then love will wait, love will wait | |
| Two months later her momma | |
| Finally let her off the hook | |
| She said, nbsp? I' m headin' uptown | |
| To return a few library books? | |
| But she climbed in the Cavalier | |
| Sittin' at the Amoco station | |
| He told her time don' t matter | |
| Love was worth the waitin', a love sweet, oh yeah | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain' t welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then love will wait, oh yeah | |
| Now there' s a little white house | |
| On the edge of a country lake | |
| And daddy' s workin' on that | |
| Rusty old Chevy in the driveway | |
| The kids are playin' with the dog | |
| Throwin' frisbee in the front yard | |
| And mama' s sittin' on that front porch | |
| Swayin', starin' at that car where it all started | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain' t welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then fate' s gonna have it' s way, love will wait | |
| You can try to step in between | |
| Love and destiny but what will be will be | |
| Love will wait, oh yeah, love will wait |
| zuò qǔ : Mobley, Thibodeau | |
| He had one hand on the wheel | |
| Of his two door Chevy Cavalier | |
| And the other one was runnin' | |
| Through the waves of her sandy hair | |
| It was well past twelve | |
| When they pulled into her parents drive | |
| She didn' t think anyone was watchin' | |
| When she kissed him goodnight, busted | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain' t welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then love will wait, love will wait | |
| Two months later her momma | |
| Finally let her off the hook | |
| She said, nbsp? I' m headin' uptown | |
| To return a few library books? | |
| But she climbed in the Cavalier | |
| Sittin' at the Amoco station | |
| He told her time don' t matter | |
| Love was worth the waitin', a love sweet, oh yeah | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain' t welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then love will wait, oh yeah | |
| Now there' s a little white house | |
| On the edge of a country lake | |
| And daddy' s workin' on that | |
| Rusty old Chevy in the driveway | |
| The kids are playin' with the dog | |
| Throwin' frisbee in the front yard | |
| And mama' s sittin' on that front porch | |
| Swayin', starin' at that car where it all started | |
| Her momma told her | |
| She was grounded for a year | |
| Her daddy said that boy | |
| Ain' t welcome around here | |
| She ran up to her room screamin' down those stairs | |
| You can say what you wanna say | |
| Lock me up, throw the key away | |
| But if this is really fate then fate' s gonna have it' s way, love will wait | |
| You can try to step in between | |
| Love and destiny but what will be will be | |
| Love will wait, oh yeah, love will wait |