oh we miss your smile we think about you all the time but when you see that pretty girl walk down the street close your eyes and think of me we wont grow too big we wont grow too tall if you were here youd be bored of us all go to work to pay the rent and give me money ive already spent how your babe looks just like you sleeps like an angel coos like a dove and when she cries i cry too if you were here so would you oh how things have changed i dont please you in the same way but dont you waver dont you break ill be back to take my place