Last night I phoned a takeaway
Just to talk about the day I’d had
I watched a film on my TV
The thought of you was making me feel sad
I'm parked outside the doughnut shop
I’m just another lonely cop
I miss you
I bought some food and solved some crime
I paid some dude to pimp my ride real nice
I’m going to drive it to the coast
My dreams were haunted by your ghost last night
I’m parked outside the doughnut shop
I’m just another lonely cop
I miss you
More or less I think about you
Every day that I live without you
Shining shoes and ironing shirts
Going to and from my work
In the kitchen in the shower
Every second of every hour
I miss you
I'm parked outside the doughnut shop
I’m just another lonely cop
I miss you