Hey, Bub - Rickie Lee Jones
    I would call him, Hey Bub
    He had a little place he kept for me
    And he would tell me - (poof)
    Boy, we were so in love
    He moved us to a home there
    A place where he'd take care of me
    And I'd always know where he'd be

    I don't know, it happened so fast
    And sometimes all I see is lonely
    Oh lonely

    He's gone and I don't like to hear anymore
    All the places that saw us meet
    The darkness, there's not much left of our oldtown

    I would call him, Hey Bub
    He had a little place he kept for me
    And he would tell me - (poof)
    I miss him...

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