Eyes getting tired, wandering through the mirror I see you coming, I see you going Oh, how pretty you are Glistening and glinting eyes, two headlights in the night You climb in, I roar alive in 2nd gear at last I wonder if it's just a scheme to keep me waiting, waiting at home Roll me in the fire Fumbling with my hair and my keys Gotta get going, gotta get moving along You gotta keep me waiting at home, waiting at home Make yourself at ease babe I'm steering out of the lane Making a stop right there on the side of the road Hands on the wheel, eyes still on the road She leans back and says "I'm ready when you are" Wonder if it's just a scheme to keep me waiting, waiting at home A little bit of caution, little bit of loving me Racing through the tracks to a place I'll never reach