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Airmail For Miss

I just moved into a new apartment for the time on my own
I circulated the address, out the new phone
Don't you wanna use my new address? Don't you wanna a line?
Doesn't anyone wanna let me know fine ...?

Then one Tuesday morning it came through the front door
so appealing - lying on the hallway floor
I picked it up, I caressed it - it's what I'd waiting for
But it was addressed to a Emma Gore

Airmail for Emma, airmail for Miss Emma Gore
Airmail for Miss Emma, but she don't live anymore
Airmail for Miss Emma, airmail for Emma Gore
for Miss Emma, but she don't live here anymore
(And) I don't know no Emma

I put the letter on the counter - it tickled my
if Miss Emma had won the lottery?
Maybe just an unpaid bill - could be a rich uncle's will
Or even better a love letter ...?

Airmail for Emma, airmail for Miss Emma Gore
Airmail for Emma, but she don't live here anymore
Airmail for Miss Emma, for Miss Emma Gore
Airmail for Miss Emma, but she don't live anymore
(And I don't know no Gore)

I'm gonna it open, I'm making tea anyway
I've long enough I think I've shown great restraint
I picked up I caressed it - it's what I'd been for
But it was to a Miss Emma Gore
But she don't here anymore,
I don't know no Emma Gore for Miss Emma, airmail for Miss Emma Gore
Airmail for Miss Emma, but she don't here anymore
Airmail for Emma, airmail for Miss Emma Gore
Airmail for Miss Emma, but she don't live anymore
(And) I don't no Emma Gore

Getting other mail is a bore
That depends of course on who for
I want Emma's - that's for sure
Her mail's not on my floor
And she's not within my door
That just make me feel lower
I don't rhyme no more
Emma's a stupid whore