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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Waiting for a Girl Like You [Instrumental Version] [Ringtone] (Done Again) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Dirty Girl, Wrong Girl, Bad Girl [Cancelled] (Latrelle) · Best of Foreigner 4 & More (Foreigner) · Foreigner [Madacy] (Foreigner) – and 90 other albums »


would advertise
Was it anything like that when you arrived?
Dream boats carried the future to the heart of America
People were waiting in line for
advertise
Was it anything like that when you arrived?
Dream boats carried the future to the heart of America
People were waiting in line for a place by
would advertise
Was it anything like that when you arrived
Dreamboats carry the future to the heart of America
People were waiting in line for a place
would advertise
Was it anything like that when you arrived
Dream boats carried the future to the heart of America
People were waiting in line for
to the point I give
I just want room to live

Violence is just waiting for its due
Some people want money around
You can tell, they're the ones that never
Victor dreamed of America
With excitement like politics
And big time crime
And shopping malls and big band halls
So much in store
For his
I've been waiting for a girl
Waiting for a girl
Waiting for a girl like you
I'm just standing 'round
Waiting for a girl
Hanging 'round for
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
8 million stories, out there in it naked
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
8 million stories, out there in it naked
clothes
Sitting here by the door
Waiting for you
To show up
But you didn't

So I'm only gonna say it one time
Gonna tell you what I'm
Thinking about
, bless you, all of you pretty girls 
Quiet or witty girls by the quayside 
Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls 
Watching and waiting there for
, bless you, all of you pretty girls 
Quiet or witty girls by the quayside 
Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls 
Watching and waiting there for
, bless you, all of you pretty girls 
Quiet or witty girls by the quayside 
Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls 
Watching and waiting there for
When they find their melody
They're surrounded by the girls
But it all fades so quickly 
Like a sunny summer's day
The foreigners ask the questions
waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

Tick tock
Take a chance, you stupid ho

Like a new cut pattern,
waiting
What you waiting for?

Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
Take a chance, you stupid ho

Like a new cut pattern, you're repeating yourself
You
my life
I been waiting for a girl like you
Say all my life, all my life
I been waiting for a girl
Waiting for a girl like you 

How could I leave
waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?

Tick tock
Take a chance, you stupid ho

Like a new cut pattern,
I'm down on the daydream
Oh that sleepwalk should be over by now
I know
Ah you, yeah yeah you make my dreams come true, oh yeah
I've been waiting for
yeah
I've been waiting for, waiting for you girl, oh yeah
You make my dreams come true
Make you make you make, 
I've  been waiting for, waiting for
yeah
I've been waiting for, waiting for you girl, oh yeah
You make my dreams come true
Make you make you make,
I've  been waiting for, waiting for
yeah
I've been waiting for, waiting for you girl, oh yeah
You make my dreams come true
Make you make you make,
I've  been waiting for, waiting for
What you mean?
He just ain't wit your mother
He's got other partners
He's a foreigner though
The cops don't like
Illegal alien 
Can't even say his name
to go out
Those girls, those girls

Standing in the doorway
Waiting for the phone to ring
Waiting for the lights to go out
Girls, girls, girls, girls
dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity,