Miss You (12" Version) - The Rolling Stones

I've been holding out so long

I've been sleeping all alone

Lord I miss you

I've been hanging on the phone

I've been sleeping all alone

I want to kiss you

Well, I've been whoring in my sleep

You've been starring in my dreams

Lord I miss you tonight

I've been waiting in the hall

Been waiting on your call

When the phone rings

It's just a friend of mine that say

"Hey, what's the matter, man?

We're gonna come around at twelve

With some Puerto Rican girls that are just dyin' to meet you

We're gonna bring a case of wine

Hey, let's go mess and fool around

You know, like we used to"

Ooh baby why you wait so long

Oh baby why you wait so long

Won't you come home, come home

I've been walking in Central Park

Singing after dark

People think I'm crazy

Stumbling on my feet

Shuffling through the street

Asking people, "What's the matter with you, boy?"

Sometimes I want to say to, to myself

Sometimes I say

I guess I'm lying to myself

It's just you and no one else

Lord I won't miss you child

Yeah, you been messin' with my mind

Foolin' with my time

I'll miss you baby

Lord, I miss you child

Lord, I miss you child

Lord, I miss you child

Yes, baby