Waiting For Too Long

Intro

(Oh, yeah)

Quarter past eleven

Cruisin' with the windows down

Got the radio talking

But I ain't hearin' a sound

Verse 1

I polished up the Trans Am

Put a fresh tape in the deck

There's a magazine on the coffee table

That says it's coming "real soon," what the heck

I've watched every trailer

I know every frame by heart

I can tell you where the palm trees are

And where that yellow sports car starts

Pre-Chorus

My friends say, "Man, just let it go"

But they don't understand

I've been waiting through two consoles

With a controller in my hand

Chorus

GTA, when are you coming home?

I've got nowhere to be tonight

GTA, I've been waiting so long

For those Vice City lights

I'll pour another drink

I'll let the old records spin

But if you don't show up soon, baby

I might start GTA V again

Verse 2

I remember that summer

When Los Santos felt brand new

I spent a hundred hours

Doing things I probably shouldn't do

Now the years keep rolling

And my PlayStation's gathering dust

I don't need another teaser

I need somebody I can trust

There's a beach chair by the water

There's a sunset turning gold

But I'd trade this whole damn evening

For a game I've never played before

Pre-Chorus

My brother says, "It'll be worth it"

Like that's supposed to make me smile

I've heard that line so many times

I've almost lost my mind

Chorus

GTA, when are you coming home?

I've got nowhere to be tonight

GTA, I've been waiting so long

For those Vice City lights

I'll pour another drink

I'll let the old records spin

But if you don't show up soon, baby

I might start GTA V again

Instrumental Break

(Saxophone solo)

Bridge

Maybe I'll grow old waiting

Maybe I'll buy another car

Maybe I'll sit on the balcony

And wonder where you are

The years keep changing numbers

The calendar keeps moving on

But somewhere out there in Florida

There's a game I'm still waiting on

And I swear when that day comes

I'll cancel every plan

Lock the front door, kill the telephone

And disappear into the sand

Final Chorus

GTA, won't you hurry home?

I've been patient all this time

GTA, I've got a brand-new console

And a whole weekend to sacrifice

Let the ocean roll

Let the palm trees sway

I've got one thing on my mind tonight

Just give me GTA

GTA, when are you coming home?

Don't make me wait another year

I've been cruising through the sunset

But I need that loading screen here

Outro

(Oh, yeah...)

I'll be right here

Controller in my hand

Take your time, baby...

Just not too much time.