Don't I sit on the front porch waiting on you to come?   And when you finally get there, don't my heart start running along?   It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.   Don't I sit on the front porch waiting on you to show?   And if you said the words, don't you know I'd get up and go?   It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.      It's the thrill of your sound, it puts me on the ground.   Well, I'm gone. But I'll be home soon.   It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.      Don't I sit up at night, waiting on a song to sing?   And when you finally call me, I wanna give you all of my everything.   It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.      Don't I think about you daytime, when the stars are gone?   I think about you evenings, when I'm singing my songs.   It's a beautiful thing when you come to me.