I'm Gonna Miss You

You've said goodbye, your eyes are dry
I know if I should start to cry
I'd cry through summer, winter, spring, and fall
And the holidays would be the worst of all

I'm gonna miss you on Valentine's Day
When I see all the young lovers together
I'm gonna miss you on Washington's birthday
'Cause I told a lie and I lost you
I'm gonna feel like an April fool when April first is due
At the end of May, Memorial Day
Your memory will come through

I'm gonna miss you the fourth of July
And on Hallow's Eve and Labor Day too
On Thanksgiving, I will give thanks for the moments I shared with you
And on Christmas Eve, I'll fall on my knees and pray for you to return
'Cause I'm gonna miss you every day



Credits
Writer(s): Don Goodman, Burt Campbell
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