You'll Miss Me Lyrics - They Might Be Giants

You'll always miss my big old body 

In its prime and never shoddy 

While bloodhounds wait down in the lobby 

You'll eulogize my big old body 

You'll miss me with effigies 

Lighting up your house like X'mas trees 

As tears roll down below your knees 

You'll miss me with effigies 

Go find a man to fit my shoes 

Left one's old and the right one's new 

And I bought the right one just for you 

Go find a man to fit my shoes 

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You'll see my teeth in the stars above 

Every tree a finger of my glove 

And every time push comes to shove 

You'll see my teeth in the stars above 

Your money talks but my genius walks 

Morticians wait with a shovel and a fork 

As detectives trace my hands with chalk 

Your money talks but my genius walks 

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You'll miss me so 

You will miss me 

It must be raining 'cause a man ain't supposed to cry 

But I look up and I don't see a cloud