The Felice Brothers - Going Going Gone Lyrics
There's a home up in the skyI'm gonna climb to it by and byI'm gonna walk these yellow linesTill they turn to golden vinesI'm going, going, goneI remember your eyes were softIn the doorway as you saw me offYou said we're young and I'll admitBut we ain't that innocentI'm going, going, goneBlack cloud falling on a fieldThrowing rain on my windshieldBut it don't matter cause I left behindThe type of vision that ran can blindI'm going, going, goneCan't keep no steady jobWith an unsteady mind, my GodSo I'm gonna walk these yellow linesTill they turn to golden vines