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Lyricist: Bruce Hornsby
Lyrics:
Way out here, working on the docks Everyone sees the long day through But what would I do without the nights And the phone, and the chance just to talk to you? Oh, what would I do now— Hey—just to talk to you A thousand miles away?
What I wouldn't give for only one night A little relief in sight Or someday when times weren't so tight
When the day goes down on the water town— When the sun sinks low all around— That's when I know I, I need you now Yes, you're what I miss: every little kiss Every little one! Every little one
Everybody here's a number, not a name But I guess that's all right with me As I sit alone after a long day In the absence of company Oh I let my mind wander— Hey, yeah—a thousand miles away
What I wouldn't give for only one night A little relief in sight Or someday when times weren't so tight
When the day goes down on the water town— When the sun sinks low all around— That's when I know I, I need you now Yes, you're what I miss: every little kiss Every little one! Every little one
Hey, yeah Hey, yeah
What I wouldn't give for only one night A little relief in sight Or someday when times weren't so tight
When the day goes down on the water town— When the sun sinks low all around— That's when I know I, I need you now Yes, you're what I miss: every little kiss Every little one! Every little one
Hey, yeah Do-do-do do-do do doo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
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