Long Gone

Long Gone

Bryan Adams

The telephone’s been ringin’ ringin’ off the wall 
It’s your Las Vegas lawyer another long distance call
He says you get the house and the car 
And I get the clothes I got on 
Now she’s gone
Long, long, long, long gone 
Now I’m a happy boy 

She’s long, long, long, long gone 

Operator get me Manhattan, get my baby on the line 
Sooner or later, she’s gotta realize 
Yeah, that all my feelings were for real 
But maybe she was leadin’ me on 

Yeah now she’s gone
Long, long, long, long gone 
Give me a piece of mind, yeah
She’s long, long, long, long gone, yeah 

Ooh
Yeah, she took the Frigidaire 
She got my favorite chair 
You could say she got the best of me 

It’s like a legal crime 
But in a matter of time 
She’ll be back for the rest of me

Oh yeah
Yeah now she’s gone
Long, long, long, long gone 
Now I’m a happy guy, yeah
She’s long, long, long, long gone
Give me a little piece of mind, yeah
She’s long, long, long, long gone, yeah, hey
She’s long, long, long, long gone, hey
She’s long, long, long, long gone
Oh hey, woah
She’s long gone

Christmas Time

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