| (Four three two) 
I need calling you right about now 
Tell you stories of a pretty fine gal 
Remind you of the things that your boy's into 
How he looks and he acts and he talks like you. 
This world's not meant for showin' mercy 
I got pictures of us that hurt me 
Cause I'm squeezin' you and you're smilin' through 
That flash up on the wall. 
Sweet deann I miss you so 
And your words go where I go 
For reasons I don't know 
But I'll sing em' loud and slow 
So you can hear me from the heavens 
And you can draw my thunder down 
I miss havin' you around 
But in my heart you're always found. 
You always sat there with me 
And you cried every time I played keen 
You said your boy would be seen 
By the masses someday. 
But I don't want the stage 
I don't want the girls 
I want back the days 
You were breathin' in this world. 
Then I think about the moments 
It's a shame you'll have to miss 
My wife and i's first kiss 
And your baby raisin' kids. 
Sweet deann I miss you so 
And you go wherever I go 
For reasons I don't know 
But I'll sing em' loud and slow 
So you can hear me from the heavens 
And you can call my thunder down 
I miss havin' you around 
But in my heart you're always found. 
Sweet deann I miss you so 
And your words go where I go 
For reasons I don't know 
But I'll sing it loud and slow 
So you can hear me from the heavens 
And you can call my thunder down 
I miss havin' you around 
But in my heart you're always found. 
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