hey, bub

jones, rickie lee

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 old town

i would call him

hey bub

he had a little place he kept for me

and he would tell me - poof

i miss him.