Going Going Gone

Going, going, gone

Going, going, gone

Mister auctioneer

Those are my things

You're selling today

And just like the love

They remind me of

They're going, going, gone

I still see her face

When I gave her that ring

You're selling now

Like all she promised me

For all eternity

It's going, going, gone

It hurts me so

To see that old chair go

How much it means to me

No one understands

I'd give my last

Ten dollars for it now

I wanna keep it from

That stranger's hands

Mister auctioneer

You don't know how

You're breaking my heart

Cause like those old french screens

Are all my hopes and dreams

Going, going, gone

Going, going, gone...