Old 97's Lyrics
Going, Going, Gone Lyrics
Gettinout of the house.
Iæ¦ gonna go for a ride,
æ
ause I got me a five-o Ford
and the good Lord knows I tried
to make friends with you
and evæ®ything went wrong.
Yeah, Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ gone.
Goindown to the tracks.
Iæ¦ 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, Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ gone.
And youæ£l find you a boyfriend
And he wonæ° like my cat.
And youæ£l try to
Pretend that you donæ° want me back.
Right now Iæ¦ leavinSo youæ better say, æo long.Yeah, Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goin
Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ gone.
Gonna find me a boat
And a brand new name.
Iæ¦ gonna find some wall-eyed,
Weak-kneed European dame.
Sheæ£l be my wife
And youæ£l only be a song.
Yeah, Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ gone.
And youæ£l find you a boyfriend
And he wonæ° like my cat.
And youæ£l try to
Pretend that you donæ° want me back.
Right now Iæ¦ leavinSo youæ better say, æo long.Yeah, Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goin
Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ gone.
Yeah, Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ gone.
Yeah, Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goin
Iæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ goinIæ¦ gone.
Jesus.
Well, what do ya do about a string breakin
Oh, nothin