Lyrics
It's Sunday mornin', fryin' chicken
Watchin' baby workin' in the kitchen
I got in late last night, and I'm movin' a little slow
I ain't waitin' on nothin'
I just got nowhere to go
I need a haircut, I could take a shave
I could stand to hear my baby call me by my name now
Put on a country station on that satellite radio, yeah
I ain't waitin' on nothin', I just love her so
Well, now I've been working
I've been gone for a couple weeks
Now I got nothing but time
And the only thing that I'm worried 'bout is keeping that woman right there in my reach
So I got a pocket full of money, shopping I wanna do
I had my sights set on a pair of white buck shoes
But another day, ain't gonna hurt a thing
No, baby
I ain't waitin' on nobody
Nobody waitin' on me
No, I ain't waitin' on nobody
No one waitin' on me, baby
