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 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…