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“Missed me, missed me, Now you’ve got to kiss me.
If you kiss me, mis-ter
I might tell my sister.”
If I tell her, mis-ter. She might tell my mother
And my mo-ther, mi-ster
She might tell my father.
And my fa-ther, mi-ster, He wonÂ’t be too happy!
And heÂ’ll have his, law-yer.
Come up from the city, and arr-rest you, mis-ter.

So I wouldnÂ’t miss me, if you get me, mi-ster.
See?
Missed me, missed me
Now youÂ’ve got to kiss me,
If you kiss me, mis-ter. You must think IÂ’m pretty..
If you think so, mis-ter. You must want to fuck me. If you fuck me, mis-ter..
It must mean you love me!
If you love me, mis-ter
You would never leave me!
ItÂ’s as simple as can be.
Missed me, missed me. Now youÂ’ve got to kiss me.

If you miss me, mis-ter.
Why are you leaving me?”
If you trick me, mis-ter , I will make you suffer.
And IÂ’ll get you, mis-ter.
Put you in the slammer.
And forget you, mis-ter.
Then youÂ’ll miss me, wonÂ’t you?
Wont you miss me?
Missed me, missed me. Now youÂ’ve got to kiss me

If you kiss me, mis-ter.
Take res-pon-si-bil-ity.
IÂ’m fragile, mis-ter.
Just like any boy, would be.
And so mis-un-der-stood.
So treat me deli-cate-ly.
Missed me! Missed me!
Now youÂ’ve gone and done it, hope youÂ’re happy--
In the county penitentiary.
It serves you right! For kissing little boys.
But IÂ’ll visit..
If you miss me.."