Missing You
it’s getting late, I guess I ought to go
but I can’t wait all night for somebody to show
my friend behind the bar can’t quite recall my name
my friend in the Miller High Life bottle
always talks the same
I must be missing something
something I never had
they say you don’t know
what you’re missing
but I think I’m glad
‘cause if I knew
I’d know I’m missing you
it’s getting old
this staying out late at night
but I get a little looser
when I get a little tight
that’s when I start talking
bendin’ some stranger’s ear
talk about somebody far away
with somebody who’s near
I must be missing something
something I never had
they say you don’t know
what you’re missing
but I think I’m glad
‘cause if I knew
I’d know I’m missing you
call me a taxi
tell him “take your time”
I need to go to heaven
got a dollar and a dime
but if he can arrange it
I’ll tip him mighty good
give him all the blues I got
if I only could
I must be missing something
something I never had
they say you don’t know
what you’re missing
but I think I’m glad
‘cause if I knew
I’d know I’m missing you
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