Lyrics:

It's Sunday Mornin',
fryin' Chicken
watchin' Baby Workin'
in The Kitchen
i Got In Late Last Night
and I'm Movin' A Little Slow

i Ain't Waitin' On Nothin'
i Just Got Nowhere To Go

i Need A Haircut
i Could Take A Shave
i Could Stand To Hear My Baby Call Me
by My Name Now
put On A Country Station
on That Satellite Radio
yeah

i Ain't Waitin' On Nothin'
i Just Love Her So

well Now I've Been Working
i've Been Gone For A Couple Weeks
now I Got Nothing But Time
and The Only Thing That I'm Worried 'bout
is Keeping That Woman Right There In My Reach

so I Got A Pocket Full Of Money
shopping I Wanna Do
i Had My Sights Set On A Pair Of
white Buck Shoes
but Another Day
ain't Gonna Hurt A Thing
no, Baby

i Ain't Waitin' On Nobody
nobody Waitin' On Me
no I Ain't Waitin' On Nobody
no One Waitin' On Me, Baby