Miss You

The Rolling Stones

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....