Bit of a retro sound. Upbeat. A guy misses his ex like a hole in the head. "You left me with nothing, you've taken it all. I'm afraid to show my face in the street. I'm battered, bruised and cut to the bone and I can't stand on my own two feet"

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Love can be such a fickle bedfellow,
It’s sure to make you blind to the truth.
It’ll rob you of all the things you hold dear,
It’ll suck all the life from your youth.

I placed you on a pedestal,
So high that I could not see.
You looked down from your place in the clouds,
And made such a fool out of me.

I miss you baby – all the things that you said.
I miss you baby – cos it’s cold in my bed.
I miss you baby – my life’s in the red.
I miss you baby – like a hole in the head.

You left me with nothing, you’ve taken it all.
I’m afraid to show my face in the street.
I’m battered, bruised and cut to the bone,
And I can’t stand on my own two feet.


It’ll be a cold day in hell before I love you again,
the sun will have to fall from the sky.
I used to tell you I’d be true forever,
Now all I’m saying is goodbye.

I miss you baby – all the things that you said.
I miss you baby – cos it’s cold in my bed.
I miss you baby – my life’s in the red.
I miss you baby – like a hole in the head.



Lyrics/Paul Valentine Music/Ally Valentine.