I can still see that lonesome road stretched out before me
The road that led me out of his life
I can still feel the tears he cried on my shoulder
The day that I told him goodbye
I never should've left him
Never should've gone
Oh what a crazy fool I've been
Will he be waiting for me?
He will be, won't he?
And will he take me back again?
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find his love for me has faded and has died
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find that this time
I'll be the one to cry?
Shadows from the trees
Shade the path that I am walking
As I make my way up that winding road again
The smell of Mountain Laurel fills the air with sweet perfume
My heart beats faster as I reach my journey's end
I wonder if he missed me
Wonder if he wants me
O wonder does he love me still
Will he be waiting for me?
He will be won't he?
Oh how I hope he will
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find his love for me has faded and had died
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find that this time
I'll be the one to cry?
The road that led me out of his life
I can still feel the tears he cried on my shoulder
The day that I told him goodbye
I never should've left him
Never should've gone
Oh what a crazy fool I've been
Will he be waiting for me?
He will be, won't he?
And will he take me back again?
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find his love for me has faded and has died
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find that this time
I'll be the one to cry?
Shadows from the trees
Shade the path that I am walking
As I make my way up that winding road again
The smell of Mountain Laurel fills the air with sweet perfume
My heart beats faster as I reach my journey's end
I wonder if he missed me
Wonder if he wants me
O wonder does he love me still
Will he be waiting for me?
He will be won't he?
Oh how I hope he will
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find his love for me has faded and had died
He will be waiting for me
He will be won't he?
Or will I find that this time
I'll be the one to cry?