Ari Scott - Airport lyrics

I cleaned the apartment before he came I vacuumed up every dust particle I cleaned the bathtub for his arrival I even did the laundry on a Sunday I took the m60 to la guardia I got lost after I got off the bus I wasn't surprised (i have a poor sense of Direction; I could get lost in my sleep) God, I hope I'm at the right terminal God, I hope I smell ok And I don't mind waiting at the airport If I have someone nice to wait for I wrote his name on a big piece of cardboard As a joke to hold it up when he came I couldn't go past the x-ray machines I had to wait inside a barrier God, I hope I'm in the right building God, I hope my skin is not oily And I don't mind waiting at the airport If I have someone nice to wait for I kept my eyes fixed on the people coming out They all looked tired (i was glad I was not them) I wondered if he'd cut his hair like he said He would, but I bet that he chickened out God, I hope I didn't get here too late God, I hope my breath is not nasty And I don't mind waiting at the airport If I have someone nice to wait for By the way, he finally did arrive I gave him a hug and ten thousand kisses And like I thought he hadn't cut his hair But I was glad to have him home with me