Ring on His Finger

I sit down at our usual booth for two

The waitress comes and asks what she can get

I point to the gold band that's shining through

And say she'll be here,

she ain't done just yet

She's just running late,

you know how she is Checking her hair or lost in the

crowd

I'm still wearing the promise

I made to be his Saying her name just to hear it

aloud

Yeah, she's just running late A stranger smiles and says it must

be nice

To have a love that stands the test of time

I trace the ring

and don't think twice

To keep the lie that keeps her mind in mine (mmmmm)

She's just running late,

you know how she is Checking her hair or lost in the

crowd

I'm still wearing the promise

I made to be his Saying her name

just to hear it aloud

Yeah, she's just running late

Five years gone now And I'm still waiting on you