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Hey little Missy
Dont think we wont miss you
When you go out on the road
When you go out on the road
I know half of the story
Has never been told
Well, I heard youre going up in California
Oh dont you think we wont be praying for you
Oh dont you think we wont be praying for you
Oh we cant do nothing but adore you
Hey little Missy
Dont think we wont miss you
When you go out on the road
When you go out on the road
I know half of the story
Has never been told