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The Rolling Stones

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

Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh....

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, let's go mess and fool around

You know, like we used to"

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah....

Oh, everybody waits so long

Oh, baby, why you wait so long?

Won't you come on? Come on!

I've been walking 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

Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh....

I won't miss you child

I guess I'm lying to myself

It's just you and no one else

Lord, I won't miss you child

You've been blotting out my mind

Fooling on my time

No, I won't miss you, baby, yeah

Lord, I miss you child

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah....

Lord, I miss you child

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah....

Lord, I miss you child

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah....