Samstag, 12. Januar 2013
Miss you
I've been holding out so long
I've been sleeping all alone
Lord I miss you
I've been hanging on the phone
I've been sleeping all alone
I want to kiss you
Well, I've been haunted in my sleep
You've been starring in my dreams
Lord I miss you
I've been waiting in the hall
Been waiting on your call
When the phone rings
It's just some friends of mine that say,
Hey, what's the matter man?
We're gonna come around at twelve
With some puerto rican girls
that are just dyin to meet you.
We're gonna bring a case of wine
Hey, lets go mess and fool around
You know, like we used to
Oh everybody waits so long
Oh baby why you wait so long
Wont you come on! come on!
I've been walking in central park
Singing after dark
People think I'm crazy
I've been stumbling on my feet
Shuffling through the street
Asking people, what's the matter with you boy?
Sometimes I want to say to myself
Sometimes I say
I wont miss you child
I guess Im lying to myself
It's just you and no one else
Lord I wont miss you child
You've been blotting out my mind
Fooling on my time
No, I wont miss you, baby, yeah
Lord, I miss you child!
Lord, I miss you child!
Lord, I miss you child!
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