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Losing all my friends
Losing them to drinking and to driving
Losing all my friends
I want it back

Slipping out the back
Did you really think we wouldn’t notice?
Slipping out the back
In the pouring rain

Yeah
Yeah

But you loved your wife
You were always faithful to her always
Buried both the kids
In the summer sun

Praying for this life
Huddled in the brig all with the shipmates
Praying for this life
And I dropped the bomb

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

What you waiting for
Searching for his brother
In an empty room across the hall
Is he coming back

Listening at night
Waiting for a son to come up the stairs
Listening at night
Waiting for the sound of the car park

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

Call him up this summer
On the phone
Need to know what it feels like again

Summer skin
Found another lover
Tell him straight, call him up again

I'll call him up again, yeah
Call him up again

Tying both your shoes and
Looking past the ocean for the signal
Waiting for a body
In a open box

They don't send you letters
They telephone you
They don't send you letters
But you're waiting for them
You write him, yeah

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

Call him up this summer
On the phone
Need to know what it feels like again

I'll call him up again

Call him up this summer
On the phone
Need to know what it feels like again
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