The Pleasure of Your Company

Album cover art for "The Pleasure of Your Company" by Hugh Cornwell

Hugh Cornwell - Pop

The Pleasure of Your Company

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Duration: 4:02

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I told you once or twice That you'd have to pay the price It's been going on too long I had a feeling something's wrong I miss the pleasure of your company I miss the pleasure of your company I miss the pleasure of your company I miss the pleasure of your company You never laugh the way you did And you're insulting me instead And now I hardly know your face I'm avoiding you in case I can never show much sympathy I miss the pleasure of your company I'm running dry on my empathy I miss the pleasure of your company I tried to wipe you from my memory I miss the pleasure of your company You're my incurable malady I miss the pleasure of your company You were growing old in style But you just lost that childish smile And if I had to make a guess You left an awful bloody mess I miss the pleasure of your company I miss the pleasure of your company I can never show much sympathy I miss the pleasure of your company I'm running dry on my empathy I miss the pleasure of your company I tried to wipe you from my memory I miss the pleasure of your company You're my incurable malady I miss the pleasure of your company

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  • Hugh Cornwell