Don’t worry about the driver in the lane
Always miss St. Louis on the brain
One teardrop in her eye
She will know when it’s easier to cry

I will come and when it does it will be mine
I will come and when it does it will be mine
I will come and when it does it will be mine
I will come, I will come, I will come

Don’t concern the platter roses dark
With the middle of the treasures in the park
Otherwise the man
From materialize when you hold out the hand

I will come and when it does it will be mine
I will come and when it does it will be mine
I will come and when it does it will be mine
I will come, I will come, I will come