Missin' You
(Barker)


I guess now that you have it all
Ferrari and California tan
Servants at your beck and call
Cower at your command
I drove by the cottage cause I missed you
And I saw you out on your yacht
Remember how I mentally undressed you
And gazed upon your naked thought

CHORUS:

Missin' you
Missin' you

I remember when you didn't measure
A man by his bank account size
You taught only art is a treasure
And it's in the beholder's eye
They tell me you put down your brushes
But your paintings still hang in the hall
It's rumored you and he were
The talk of the debutante ball

Missin' you
Missin' you

Tell me, what will he offer
When the money don't matter no more
When the gold has lost its luster
And don't shine as bright as before

Missin' you
Missin' you

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