Ooh-ooh, whoa-oh-oh-oh...
Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh, whoa...
Oh, sugar, sugar, yeah
Yeah, oh, well
Oh, sugar, sugar
Good times, memories of our lives, yeah
Talk about bad times, fighting to survive
Look inside your mind
See if you remember who you are today
Oh, I, I'm not that great pretender from the start
Who stole your heart away
Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, oh, yeah
Love is just a waiting game
Apology, is it just a word to get you close to me
What about sympathy
Well, could there be a chance I might make you see
From this moment on
Anyone who tries to bring you down
Well, he ain't no friend of mine
When you need someone to care, I'll be around
Whoa, right there by your side
Oh, you should be forgiving me
I will make you proud
All I need is time
Time for learning how to play
Time for learning how to wait
Love is a waiting game
Waiting game, I know
I know
Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, oh, baby
Love is just a waiting game
Sugar
Sugar
Won't you please come on
Tell me what's on your mind
Yeah, well
Look inside your mind
See if you remember who you are today
Oh, I'm not that great pretender from the start
Who stole your heart away
Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, my, baby
I know love is just a waiting game
Oh, sugar, yeah
I cried just from wanting you, oh...
Tried another love just to see me through, oh...
From this moment on
Anyone who tries to bring you down
Well, he ain't no friend of mine
When you need someone to care, I'll be around
Whoa, right there by your side
And you should be forgiving me
I will make you proud
All I need is time
Time for learning how to play
Time for learning how to wait
Love is a waiting game
I know, I know
Sugar, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, oh...
Love is, to make the pieces fit
You've got to admit
It's just a waiting game
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, to make the pieces fit
You've got to submit
It's just a waiting game
I know, I know, yeah
To make the pieces fit, uh-huh
You've got to submit
It's just a waiting game
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, yeah
Come to me
Got to admit
It's just a waiting game
Tell me what's on your mind
Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow
(To make the pieces fit)
(You've got to admit)
It's just, just a waiting game
I know, come on
Ooh-ooh-ooh, you
You've got, you've got to admit
Just a waiting game
I know, ooh-ooh-ooh...
Tell me what's on your mind
Oh, ow, ow, ow, ow
Submit, you've got to submit
Ow!
It's just a waiting game
Love Is a Waiting Game was written by Roberta Flack & Peabo Bryson.
Love Is a Waiting Game was produced by Roberta Flack & Peabo Bryson.