Hey I hope you're feeling You smashing young man Beggar's description Of what I've been missing Exploit your position Don't think I didn't listen A little better now Success is so tragic Pain is your gadget

If you ain't here to party You picked the wrong Friday night You picked the wrong place You'll be missin' out on the Best damn time of your life So go on and throw your card down Knock a shot out And get yourself in the zone Yeah, you might as well go on

Treat me sweet and gentle when you say goodnight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me I get sentimental when you hold me tight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me Missing you since you went away Singing the blues away each day Counting the

You got me lo-lo-lo-loving you, loving you Lo-lo-lo-loving you, loving you I can't even face the daylight 'Cause I'm already missing you Baby we'll say we'll be alright But I'm already missing you Driving all night just to say goodbye Windows down,

And baby it said too much It didn't say enough 'Cause I'm waking up alone Missing that midnight kiss I can't promise you forever All I know is I still want you to come over And I'm stone cold sober I let the whiskey talk I got the feeling now

We're all just victims of a crime I'm missing you And some say this can't be real And I've lost my power to feel tonight When all's gone and can't be regained We can't seem to shelter the pain inside We've all been victims of a crime House full of roses

And baby it said too much It didn't say enough 'Cause I'm waking up alone Missing that midnight kiss I can't promise you forever All I know is I still want you to come over And I'm stone cold sober I let the whiskey talk I got the feeling now

'Cause I hope one day you'll get the sense to call me I'm hoping that you'll say So I'll keep your number saved 'Cause I hope one day I'll get the pride to call you You're missing me the way I'm missing you To tell you that no one else Is gonna hold you

La la la la la, la la la la, la la la la, oh Oh mama, actin' like my life's already over Oh dear, act your age and try another year As I'm getting older, chip up on my shoulder Rolling through life, to roll over and die Missing hippy Jon, salad days are

These are the days These are the days that I've been missing Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine These are the days that bring you meaning I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine Sometimes when the nights are closing early I remember