What I Do

What I Do
(Leyla Fences)

If I had a penny for every tear I’ve cried for you
or just a nickel for every time I thought of us
If I could make a living wondering why you left me
I’d never work again - I’d have enough

(CHORUS)
‘Cause missing you is what I do
I don’t get no vacation from loving you
I don’t clock in and I can’t clock out
Missing you is what I do

Some folks have a day job - some they work the night shift
Ain’t nothing wrong with a forty hour week
But this business of hurting, it’s overtime I’m doing
It’s wearing me out; there ain’t nothing left of me

(REPEAT CHORUS)

No, I don’t clock in and I can’t clock out
Missing you is what I do