Long Gone

The telephones bin ringin - ringin off the wall

Its 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 shes gone

Long, long, long, long gone

Now Im a happy boy

Shes long, long, long, long gone

Operator get me manhatten - get my baby on the line

Sooner or later shes gotta realize

That all my feelins were for real

But maybe she was leadin me on

Chorus

She took the frigidaire

She got my favorite chair

You could say she got the best of me

Its like a legal crime

But in a matter of time

Shell be back for the rest of me