What's, what's the next song? The one about me. Oh yeah. I like this one. What? Oh, oh, like Johnny said. Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? I have a feeling, now believing that you are the one I was meant to be with. Or how I'm wishing, being and dreaming about you and the love that I never let to end up well. Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Let me just * with it for a minute. Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Now you're realizing when the nights go long, right? Can't wait for me to say when you know that I'm gone, right? You act all wild when I tell you to settle. I was working around the clock with your girls on the metal. Talk about I heard you're friends with this chick on this beach. That was out with the tie, but my love you impeached. Now you're looking at the walls, head in hand, cold stones and Rigging my house, hanging up and imposing. Now why you wanna go and do that, love, huh? Now why you wanna go and do that, love, huh? Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Man, look at you. Joni Mitchell never lies, lies. You don't know what you've got till it's gone? Yeah, do you feel that? Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got till it's gone? Dust.