I've been holding out so longI've been sleeping all aloneLord I miss you
I've been hanging on the phoneI've been sleeping all aloneI want to kiss you
Well, I've been haunted in my sleepYou've been staring in my dreamsLord I miss you, child
I've been waiting in the hallBeen waiting on your callWhen the phone ringsIt's just some friends of mine that say
Hey, what's the matter man?We're gonna come around at twelveWith some Puerto Rican girls that are just dyin' to meet youWe're gonna bring a case of wineHey, let's go mess and fool around you know, like we used to
Oh everybody wait so longOh baby why you wait so longWon't you come on, come on!
I've been walking Central ParkSinging after darkPeople think I'm crazy
Stumbling on my feetShuffling through the streetAsking people to, to, toWhat's the matter with you boy?
Sometimes I want to say to, to myselfSometimes I say
I won't miss you child
I guess I'm lying to myselfIt's just you and no one elseLord, I won't miss you child
You just been blotting out my mindFooling on my timeNo, I won't kiss you like that, yeahLord, I miss you child
Lord, I miss you child
Lord, I miss you child