Goin', Goin', Gone

Gettin' out of the house.

I'm gonna go for a ride,

'Cause I got me a five-o Ford

and the good Lord knows I tried

to make friends with you

and everything went wrong.

Yeah, I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone.

Goin' down to the tracks.

I'm gonna hide out for a while.

Gonna have me some ranch-style beans

From a tin can hobo-style,

Forget your face,

If that can be done.

Yeah, I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone.

And you'll find you a boyfriend

And he won't like my cat.

And you'll try to

Pretend that you don't want me back.

Right now I'm leavin'

So you'd better say, so long.

Yeah, I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone.

Gonna find me a boat

And a brand new name.

I'm gonna find some wall-eyed,

Weak-kneed European dame.

She'll be my wife

And you'll only be a song.

Yeah, I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone.

And you'll find you a boyfriend

And he won't like my cat.

And you'll try to

Pretend that you don't want me back.

Right now I'm leavin'

So you'd better say, so long.

Yeah, I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone.

Yeah, I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone.

Yeah, I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone.

Jesus!

Well, what do ya do about a string breakin'?

Oh, nothin'.