E Sitting here wishing on a cement floor G E Just wishing that I had just something you wore G E G E Put it on when I go lonely Am C Dm E Will you take off your dress and send it to me? I miss your kiss and then I miss your head And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead Run outside in the desert heat Make your dress all wet then send it to me I miss your soup and I miss your bread And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead So spill your breakfast and drip your wine Just wear that dress when you dine Sitting here wishing on a cement floor Just wishing that I had just something you wore Bloody your hands on a cactus tree Wipe it on your dress and send it to me Sitting here wishing on a cement floor Just wishing that I had just something you wore | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Dm E G |