Show Up At Your Door

It's a perfect night, a crystal sky
That I don't wanna spend without you
You've been running through my mind, all the time
Can't stop thinking about you
We've been playing games, saying all the same things
We're both wondering, so Baby don't you think

We could wonder what it'd be like
Would your lips on mine ever lead to more
Or I could just show up at your door
Baby, we could both pretend that we're just friends
And this ain't what we've waited for
Or I could just show up at your door

So Girl tell me at this stoplight
Left or right, which way it's your call
We could let this chance go by, same old life
Or we could have it all
Girl it's time to choose, what'd you got to lose
Tell me what to do, 'cause it's all up to you

We could wonder what it'd be like
Would your lips on mine ever lead to more
Or I could just show up at your door
Baby we could both pretend that we're just friends
And this ain't what we've waited for
Or I could just show up at your door

'Cause any second, Girl, if you're tired of talking
I could be there knocking, don't you hear me knocking

We could wonder what it'd be like
Would your lips on mine ever lead to more
Or I could just show up at your door
Baby we could both pretend that we're just friends
And this ain't what we've waited for
Or I could just show up at your door
Show up at your door
Or I could just show up at your door
Show up at your door

Words and Music by Joni Delaurier, Rich Karg
© Reluctant Cowboy Music (SOCAN/ASCAP)
© Songs of Rich Karg Jr (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved Used By Permission

Karac Hendriks - Vocals, Guitar; John Willis - Guitar; John Dymond - Bass; Mike Cervantes - Mastering; Troy Kokol - Engineering/Mixing, Sampling/Programming, Additional Guitar, Background Vocals, Producer

Recording Studio/Location: Reluctant Cowboy Records/Calgary

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