Lyric Going, Going, Gone

Gettinout 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 ev rything went wrong.
Yeah, I m goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI m gone.

Goindown 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 goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI 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 leavinSo you d better say, “So long.Yeah, I m goinI m goinI m goin
I m goinI 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 goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI 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 leavinSo you d better say, “So long.Yeah, I m goinI m goinI m goin
I m goinI m gone.

Yeah, I m goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI m gone.

Yeah, I m goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI m goinI m goin
I m goinI m goinI m goinI m gone.

Jesus.
Well, what do ya do about a string breakin
Oh, nothin