Miss You (jam)

I've been holdin' out so long, I've been sleepin' all along, don't I miss you?

I've been hangin' on the phone, I've been sleepin' all along, I won't miss you.

She taught me.

Well, I've been howlin' in my sleep.

Dreamin' starvin' here for dreams.

Lord, I'll miss you a child.

I've been waitin' in the hall.

Been waitin' on your call.

Yo Paul, your phone rings.

It's just a friend of mine, let's see.

Hey, what's the matter, man?

We're gonna come around the trail

with some Puerto Rican girls that's just nice to speak to.

We're gonna bring a case of wine.

Hey, let's go mess the fool around, you know,

like we used to.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

I've been walking in Central Park, singing after dogs. People think I'm crazy.

Stuffing it on my feet, shuffling to the street, asking, "What's the matter with you, boy?"

Sometime I want to say to myself, sometime I say...

I guess I'm lyin' to myself, it's just you I know I have, Lord I won't kiss you child.

You just been fightin' in my mind, foolin' on my track, Lord I won't kiss you baby, yeah.

No, I'm not your child