Turn Me On — Norah Jones

Like a flower Waiting to bloom Like a lightbulb In a dark room Im just sittin here waiting for you To come on home and turn me on

Like the desert waiting for the rain Like a school kid waiting for the spring Im just sitting here waiting for you To come on home and turn me on

My poor heart Its been so dark Since youve been gone After all your the one who turns me off You're the only one who can turn me back on

My Hi-fi is waiting for a new tune My glass is waiting for some fresh ice cubes I'm just sitting here waiting for you To come on home and turn me on Turn me on