Its a song about a boy who phones this girl
But she left town years before
And he's pissed off that he didn't know
Cause he wanted to say goodbye
Tell her how he missed her
To wish her good luck
Put it to rest
All that unfinished business
So I'm gonna phone every one that I've known
Through the downs and the ups
And who I suspect have written me off
As an insensitive fuck
And say good luck and goodbye
And they'd feel good
And I'd feel good
We'd all feel good
That would be so good
Writer(s): Brian Futter, Robert Dickinson
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