Miss You

Last Saturday night
When we were standing by the pool
I saw you smile
I think you though I was a fool
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone (x3)
In the parking lot
Smoking cigarettes and acting cool
With a bottle of gin
These memories can bee so cruel
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone (x3)
As I get older I see all the people that I once called friends
Over my shoulder I am waving goodbye to what might have been
When I cross that bridge
And home is in the rear view mirror
I’ll keep it all
In the memories that I hold dear
I’m gonna miss you when I’m gone (x2)
I really miss you when I’m gone
As I get older I see all the people that I once called friends