Going, Going, Gone - Old 97's

Gettinout of the house.
I gonna go for a ride,
ause I got me a five-o Ford
and the good Lord knows I tried
to make friends with you
and evything went wrong.
Yeah, I goinI goinI goinI goinI gone.

Goindown to the tracks.
I 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 goinI goinI goinI goinI gone.

And youl find you a boyfriend
And he won like my cat.
And youl try to
Pretend that you don want me back.
Right now I leavinSo you better say, o long.Yeah, I goinI goinI goin
I goinI gone.

Gonna find me a boat
And a brand new name.
I gonna find some wall-eyed,
Weak-kneed European dame.
Shel be my wife
And youl only be a song.
Yeah, I goinI goinI goinI goinI gone.

And youl find you a boyfriend
And he won like my cat.
And youl try to
Pretend that you don want me back.
Right now I leavinSo you better say, o long.Yeah, I goinI goinI goin
I goinI gone.

Yeah, I goinI goinI goinI goinI gone.

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

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