John D. Loudermilk

Turn Me On

John D. Loudermilk


Like a flower waiting to bloom 
Like a light bulb in a dark room 
I've been waiting for you to come back home 
And turn me on 

Like a puppy waiting to bay 
Like a jukebox waiting to play 
Like I'm waiting, so come on home 
And turn me on 

My poor heart, it's been so dark 
Since you, since you up and said goodbye 
Lord, I don't eat, I can't sleep 
I just sit here, I just sit here, and I cry 

Like the moonlight turns on the tides 
Like the sunset turns on the stars 
I'm here a-waiting, oh, come on home 
And turn me on