Nothing Like You (when You're Gone) (Hello Saferide)

I swear: I felt it again the tingling of the first night again Us moving slowly, Merle Haggard, the fading sun Well, there’s nothing like you when you’re gone I wear your sweatshirt again The one with the cast of Falcon Crest on The one I forbade you to use time and again Well it’s sad, I keep putting it on A friend stopped by and said as quoted: “I can’t believe that we’re here again Have you forgotten the women, the drinking, the Blues of the Eighties collection Oh my God, you’re wearing your Lorenzo Lamas again” M-hm Yes, I am lonesome again! Yes, I am crying again! Yes, you are getting this letter again Because there’s nothing like you when you’re gone Never as tender and never as well dressed never as handsome and never as good in bed never had such good taste never as much like me Well, there’s nothing like you when you’re gone