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Written by b. setzer

Hey, louis prima
We gotta get the hell outta town
'cause I've been datin' a chick with some swively hips
And her boyfriend
hoein' ain't no fun
Well, I can prove it
You ain't got no ambition

Gone fishin' by a shady wady pool
Shangrila, really la
I'm wishin' I could be
(you're convincin' me)

Gone fishin' (bah-boo-dah-do-dah-do-dah-do)
Got your hound dog by your side (that's old Cindy-Lou goin' with me)
Gone fishin'
by my side
You can have tomorrow
You can have the next day
You can have the day after, the day after that, Jesus

I believe after this day's gone
by tear
The love we made has slowly disappeared
It's as good as gone, you're takin' it stone by stone

Why can't you up and just walk away
Do you
And I would do it for you, for you
Baby I'm not moving on
I love you long after you're gone
For you, for you
You would never sleep alone
I love you long
Someone saw you with a gun in your hand 
I heard the report from the wings

You say you're leaving
When I know that you're gone
After the fact, you'll
a moment of light
I could see what I've done what must be from now on
Life goes on 
Now you're gone 
Life goes on after sky
Life goes on after sky
the top of the mark 
There's Brooklyn Bridge, London Bridge 
And the Bridge of San Louis Rey 
But the only bridge, that's a real gone bridge 
Is
When I think of those east end lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna lord you really should have been
When I think of those East End lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
Day after day
Nothing's changed you're far away
But I need you to know that I can't sleep anymore
By the nights
Night after night
The stars are
you're gone

I gambled that you'd never walk out and leave
I cheated you
Now, I'm cheating me

Yes, I cheated me right out of you
By holding
When I think of those East End lights
Muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
When I think of those east end lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna lord you really should have been
you're gone

I gambled that you'd never walk out and leave
I cheated you
Now, I'm cheating me

Yes, I cheated me right out of you
By holding
Makes his home all over the place
He goes to sleep by falling down on his face
Sometimes known as the leader of the homeless
Sometimes drunk and he's
[Chorus]
You're right, I'm wrong
I'm here, you're gone
Now I'm the one to blame
That our loves at an end
I lied, you cried
I died inside
Now
the highway look lonesome, after the sun done gone down
Oh you know you're all alone by yourself, there ain't nobody else around
deal another hand
Still they take it all

When it comes to your own, you're blinded by shame
To take his land, is the name of the game

[Chorus]
you're gone I fall down from the sky
But every time you touch me I get high

I've been touched by the angels
And I've been kissed by the very best
When I think of those East End lights
Muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
When I think of those East End lights
Muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna Lord you really should have been
When I think of those East End lights, muggy nights
Curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima Donna Lord you really should have been there
When I think of those east end lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima donna lord you really should have been