Old 97s - Going, Going, Gone lyrics

Gettinout of the house.

I抦 gonna go for a ride,

慍ause I got me a five-o Ford

and the good Lord knows I tried

to make friends with you

and ev抮ything went wrong.

Yeah, I抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 gone.

Goindown to the tracks.

I抦 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抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 gone.

And you抣l find you a boyfriend

And he won抰 like my cat.

And you抣l try to

Pretend that you don抰 want me back.

Right now I抦 leavinSo you抎 better say, 揝o long.Yeah, I抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goin

I抦 goinI抦 gone.

Gonna find me a boat

And a brand new name.

I抦 gonna find some wall-eyed,

Weak-kneed European dame.

She抣l be my wife

And you抣l only be a song.

Yeah, I抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 gone.

And you抣l find you a boyfriend

And he won抰 like my cat.

And you抣l try to

Pretend that you don抰 want me back.

Right now I抦 leavinSo you抎 better say, 揝o long.Yeah, I抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goin

I抦 goinI抦 gone.

Yeah, I抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 gone.

Yeah, I抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goin

I抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 goinI抦 gone.

Jesus.

Well, what do ya do about a string breakin

Oh, nothin