Smokestops in the ashtrays,
Kids keep asking questions,
Milk's still on the doorstep,
Everything's gone cold now
Please write me, call me,
Ooh, I'm nowhere, I'm without you
Soon the kids will break up
They're coming home to stay
They won't know of anything,
But I'd wait forever if you
Please write me, or call me
I'm nowhere, I'm without you
Please write me, or call me
Oh, I need you, and I miss you
On my own, I'll blow my mind
You ride me darling, get to me,
Ooh, I'll miss you darling,
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