I Miss You

Well every morning I wake up It's the same old routine I curse the alarm clock That takes you from my dreams And it's so hard to get out of bed When you don't wanna move Now, I miss you I miss your hair on the pillow Perfume in the air I miss coming home from work To your shoes everywhere Everyday It's the same damn thing Feeling so lonesome and blue Well, I miss you I could cry out to Jesus And I could curse his name I could sell this old house And box up all your things I could find me a woman And feel something With somebody new But I miss you I miss your hair on the pillow Perfume in the air I miss coming home from work To your shoes everywhere Everyday It's the same damn thing Feeling so lonesome and blue Well, I miss you Everyday It's the same damn thing Feeling so lonesome and blue Well, I miss you Well, I miss you Well, I miss you