| Song Length |
3:48 |
Genre |
Jazz - General, Pop - Alternative |
| Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
September, it was getting late
I was looking for a change, looking for a better way
Next thing I knew, on a stage with you
It was a broken record of Lady Marmalade
And now you occupy the room next door
You carry half the load and so much more
I don't need to tell you it's been fun
My party of two, soon to be party of one
Chorus:
Misses Brown what will you do when you're not here?
Misses Brown where will you be this time next year?
Nobody ever bothered to tell me where to go from here...
Lookin for a new Miss Brown
Sunday in the paper
there will be an ad to replace her
the weather getting so cold
your future waiting to unfold
I know I can't stop March from coming
can't stop this machine from running
Oh I know better than to even try
that's why I smile and say goodbye
Chorus:
Misses Brown what will you do when you're not here?
Misses Brown where will you be this time next year?
And every single song we played is ringing in my ears...
Lookin for a new Miss Brown
November, day after Halloween
The air outside is like a dream
Your car trails off into the night
St. Christopher is laying in the street outside
Chorus:
Misses Brown what will you do when you're not here?
Misses Brown where will you be this time next year?
Oh I've been looking but to no avail I fear...
There will never be another Miss Brown