| Right now he’s looking for his pants and socks
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| Can’t find the car keys on the dresser top
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| He’ll spill his milk and leave it in the kitchen floor
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| And as the day wears on he’ll miss me more and more
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| He’ll go to work without a kiss from me it’ll cross his mind he siad I’d never
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| leave
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| Forget his coat and catch a deaf of core
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| And as the day wears on he’ll miss me more and more
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| He’ll tell the guys he’s bothered not at all
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| Then drink his lunch so he won’t have to call
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| He’ll tell himself I’m home like the day before
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| But as the day wears on he’ll doubt it more and more
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| He’ll come home to a house that’s dark and quiet
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| And has to face another sleepless night
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| He’ll watch TV and read and walk the floor
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| And as the day wears on he’ll miss me more and more
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| And then he’ll phone and ask me to come home
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| That things have gone to pieces cause I’m gone
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| His phonecall is all I’m waiting for
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| Cause as the day wears on I’ll miss me more and more
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| Cause as the day wears on I’ll miss me more and more |