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.