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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Francis
Black Francis
Vocals
David Lovering
David Lovering
Drums
Joey Santiago
Joey Santiago
Guitar
Kim Deal
Kim Deal
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Black Francis
Black Francis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shawn R. Britton
Shawn R. Britton
Mastering Engineer
Steve Albini
Steve Albini
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sittin' here wishin' on a cement floor
Just wishin' that I had just somethin' you wore
I put it on when I grow lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?
[Verse 2]
I miss your kiss and then I miss your head
And a letter in your writin'
Doesn't mean you're not dead
Run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet then send it to me
[Verse 3]
I miss your soup and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writin'
Doesn't mean you're not dead
So spill your breakfast
And drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine
[Verse 4]
(P-I-X-I-E-S)
[Verse 5]
Sittin' here wishin' on a cement floor
Just wishin' that I had just somethin' you wore
Bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me
[Verse 6]
Sittin' here wishin' on a cement floor
Just wishin' that I had just somethin' you wore
Written by: Black Francis
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