It's Sunday mornin', Fryin' chicken Watchin' baby workin' In the kitchen I got in late last night And I move a little slower 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 about 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