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Bill Haley & His Comets

Miss You

 

Miss You

(アルバム: Rockin' The "Oldies"! - 1957)


Not long ago, we've met while caring for the cage
I was scare but she said 'no worry, I'll take care of it?
Would you mind grabbing something to eat, afterward I asked
Sitting down by the sushi bar we laughed past curfew

Three days later, awe at the turk she started feeling down
I smiled 'n said no worry, come with me I'll take care of it
Oohб really' please just leave my world be, she said
But when we trolling down 82 miles she laughed again

So I cry me-self a river, longing for that yanky dime
Just built a bridge and get-over it, you said
Went to bed, couldn't sleep, all I do is thinking of you
So much to be said, so much to kiss and tell
Sitting next to the fire, drinking Pepsi 'n watching blood diamonds
Oh, you outta know ya the reason I fell off the heaven
Miss you so much

She's a hometown hottie and I'm a simple valley-girl
Sip down the country coast where the crawfish fest ruled
It was hard, she was dazzled and I try not to stare
So I shout 'whateva!' and she said 'shut up, you're an idiot!'

Tube up-n-down the river, we were cruising' for a bruising
Oh, the feeling I felt that perfect day in wade
It's the kind of fuzzy feeling can't be said but only felt
So perfect just right and ain't no words can ever do justice

Gonna cry me-self a river, too much candy for a yanky dime
Just built a bridge and get-over it, you said
Went to bed, trying sleep, all I do is thinking of you
So much to be said, but it's gonna be sucked
Hanging on the roof, drinking coke 'n watching start dust
Oh, you outta know ya the reason I fell off the heaven
More than ya ever know, miss you much

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