Texty piesní Demented Are Go!

Demented Are Go!

Gone

Gone, gone, She's gone and left me

Why? Why? I guess I was to blame

The coke, the speedy, the tokin the weed,

the whiskey and the gambling

Now I know where it all went wrong, I guess I was to blame

Gone, gone, She's gone and left me

Why? Why? I guess I was to blame

Another night,

I didn't come home, crashed the car into the front gate

And when I staggered through the door, I guess I was too late

Gone, gone, She's gone and left me

Why? Why? I guess I was to blame

Was to blame

Saddle up and ride, saddle up and ride,

Gotta gotta get that girl, saddle up and ride

Saddle up and ride, saddle up and ride,

Gotta gotta get that girl, saddle up...and ride

I found out where she had gone, she'd moved to another town

She'd settled down with a preacher

man but I heard he was no good

In the day he'd be a teaching the lord,

at night it was all whiskey and whores

I knew I had ta win her back, I had to get that girl

Gone, gone, She's gone and left me

Why? Why? I guess I was to blame

I sobered up, and made some bucks, thought

I'd try an change my ways

My hell raising times,

I'd leave behind, and chase the girl of my dreams

Saddle up and ride,

Saddle up and ride, gotta gotta get that girl, Saddle up and ride

Saddle up and ride,

Saddle up and ride, gotta gotta get that girl, Saddle up...and ride