Miranda Lambert

[Verse 1]
I was standing there crying in the kitchen
It's been one of those mornings that's going to last all day
And he comes in, wraps his arms around me
And I don't even have to say a thing
[Chorus]
That's what makes it love
That's what makes it a love song
[Verse 2]
He comes in, slams the door behind him
And he can't hide the worry on his face
Even though I got a million things to tell him