Waiting for the Whistle

Waiting, sitting patiently
For the days end whistle
Then, I’m gone so fast
out to my truck
I’m like a human missle

The final hour of the day
My only thought I’m thinking
is getting gone
And getting out
To go and do some drinking

Boys are waiting
Beers on tap
It’s Friday night
The weeks a wrap
Amp the music
Chill the beer
Cue the crowd
The weekend’s here

Two beers in
And there she was
I didn’t know her
I was at a loss
She asked me nice
To have a dance
I thought here I go
Here is my chance

I can’t two step
I can’t waltz
It’s just that I
was never taught
But at that moment
On the floor
Holding her
I wanted more

Boys are waiting
Beers on tap
It’s Friday night
The weeks a wrap
Amp the music
Chill the beer
Cue the crowd
The weekend’s here

My buddies said
Let’s move along
I told them all
“just one more song”
I wasn’t leaving
Not tonight
I’d found my girl
And things were right

We talked and danced
And danced and talked
My dancing,
Still was bad
But at the end
When last call came
To end it made me sad

Boys are waiting
Beers on tap
It’s Friday night
The weeks a wrap
Amp the music
Chill the beer
Cue the crowd
The weekend’s here

Time flew by
Like it’s wont to do
When things are going well
We made a date
To meet again
That’s a good sign,
I could tell

I’m waiting for the day to end
I’m waiting for that whistle
I’m heading out, this time to dance
I’m still a human missle
The boys have lost me for a while
I even cut my hair
I think I’ll see just where this leads
And I’ll be dancing my way there…..

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