You're Gonna Miss Me

With Bobby McClure



You're gonna

Miss me, miss me



You've been listening to people talk

But, baby, you ain't got no clue

Cause I know I been true to you

And, baby, that's the natural truth



What people say don't mean a thing

But if that's the way you feel

You give me back my ring

But you'll miss me, yeah, baby

Miss me, baby, when I'm gone



Let me tell something

I've gotten hip to your little games

And you won't make a fool of me

Cause if you didn't like my apples, baby

Tell me why did you shake my tree, yeah



I won't be a part of your girl parade

I'd rather give up love and be an old maid

But you'll miss me, yeah, yeah

You're gonna miss me

Baby, when I'm gone



Just because I let you spend my money

You must have thought I was your fool

No, no, no, no, your little change

Don't excite me, baby, cause now

My bank account is cool, yeah



There ain't no use in you shedding tears

Cause, baby, I can stand the test

Oh, let me tell you now

I'm not crying cause I feel sad

These are tears of happiness



Don't you try and fool me

Cause there ain't no use

What's good for the gander

Is good for the goose



But you'll miss me, yeah, yeah

You're gonna miss me

Baby, when I'm gone



But you're gonna miss me, yeah, yeah

You're gonna miss me, oh, yeah

You're gonna miss me, yeah, baby

You're gonna miss me, oh, yeah...