All Up In Your Place

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Tony Lucca - Pop

All Up In Your Place

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Charming little neighborhood Most endearing view Peeking through your window I'm here without you Tiptoe'n across your floor Napping in your bed Flipping through your photos Books that we both read I wash the dishes in your sink And kill the chardonnay I burned your smelly candles down A rather busy day I've been talking to your plants And your sketches on the wall Mimicking the messages That your friends leave when they call I'm all up in your place but you're not here No, I'm all up in your place, but you're not here So I, I drew myself a bath Stood naked in your mirror I pictured you in front of me Your hands raised in the air My fingers kissed your elbow bend My hands fell to your breast And the bathtub steam, prevented me From picturing the rest Took a deep breath from the towel that I used to dry my face Searching for the scent of you, the faintest little trace now I'm all up in your place but you're not here Oh No, I'm all up in your place, but you're not here So I slowly walked back to your room Turned your big bed down I jumped up in and laid there Listenin for the sound Of hurried steps come up the stairs Keys unlock the door Shoes come off your tiny feet Come streaming across the floor Wrapped around your pillow I awoke and it was clear I've spent another day inside your place Without you here Oh no I'm all up in your place but you're not here No, no, no I'm all up in your place, but you're not here Lord, I'd swing on by your place but you're not here No, no-no, I'm all up in your place, but you're not here

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