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Monday afternoon sittin all alone
Wondering where you are and why you won't answer the phone
Where you at and what you up to
Where abouts can I meet up with you
I can't be too long alone I couldn't sleep with this absentee
Connections lost come in Rangoon
I wish I could a least talk with you
Everything is neat but it could be sweeter
And it's a beautiful day but I could be better
Everything is full but it could be brimming
If you were by my side, by my side
My minds occupied by the sweetest thought
Of you here looking all trim and taut
I'm sending you mental messages
Of my wish for your presence here
