LaGuardia made you latenAnd I got tired of waitingnCause this does not feel like a holidaynEven with the fresh bread baking down stairsnI hope you get home soonnn‘Cause she said love was just like youthnThat it was time worth wastingnI said young love felt like a holidaynFelt like fresh bread baking downstairsnI hope you get home soonnnSay enough, if you say it not is lovenI’m gonna wait, gonna wait, gonna make it homennLaGuardia made you laten