I’ve got my ticket for the long way round Two bottles of whiskey for the way And I sure would like some sweet company when I’m leaving tomorrow – What do you say?
When I’m gone, when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me by my hair You’re gonna miss me everywhere Oh you’re gonna miss when I’m gone
I’ve got my ticket for the long way round The one with the prettiest of views It’s got mountains it’s got rivers It’s got sights to give you shivers And it sure will be prettier with you
When I’m gone, when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me by my walk You’re gonna miss me by my talk You’re gonna miss when I’m gone