Airmail For Miss
I just moved into a new for the first time on my own I the address, gave out the new phone Don't you use my new address? Don't you wanna drop a line? Doesn't anyone let me know they're fine ...?
one Tuesday morning it came flying through the front door Ever so - lying on the hallway floor I picked it up, I caressed it - it's I'd been waiting for But it was addressed to a Miss Gore
Airmail for Miss Emma, airmail for Emma Gore Airmail for Emma, but she don't live here anymore Airmail for Miss Emma, airmail for Miss Gore for Miss Emma, but she don't live here anymore (And) I don't no Emma Gore
I put the letter on the counter - it tickled my What if Emma had won the lottery? Maybe just an unpaid bill - could be a rich uncle's will Or better still a love letter ...?
Airmail for Miss Emma, airmail for Miss Emma Airmail for Miss Emma, but she don't live here Airmail for Miss Emma, airmail for Emma Gore Airmail for Miss Emma, but she don't live anymore (And I know no Emma Gore)
I'm steam it open, I'm making tea anyway I've waited 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 live anymore, I know no Emma Gore Airmail for Miss Emma, airmail for Miss Emma Gore Airmail for Miss Emma, but she live here anymore Airmail for Miss Emma, airmail for Miss Emma 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 on who it's for I don't want Emma's - that's for Her mail's not on my floor And she's not welcome within my That would just make me feel I wanna rhyme no more just a stupid whore