Bum,
bum, bum
Please don't feel so bad
Because I'm leaving
I'm coming home again to you
And when I go away
I know you're grieving
I miss
you I want to feel
your tender touch
And when I'm feeling blue I want to
kiss you
I stay away from you too much
I'm wondering what to do To make you know you're mine
I miss you I want to feel your tender touch
And when I'm feeling blue I want to kiss you
I stay away from you too much
Too much,
whoa, yeah,
too much Yeah, yeah, yeah, too much
Whoa, whoa, whoa, too much
