The prettiest girl
In all the world
Is in a little Spanish town
But I left her for a Bonnie lass
And I told her
I'd see her around
But that Bonnie lass
And her heart of glass
Would not hold a candle
To bumming around
So don't cry for me
For I'm going away
And I'll be back some lucky day
Tell the boys back home
I'm doing just fine
As I left all my troubles and woe
You can sing about me
'Cose I can't come home
I've many more miles left to go
Why, there's Miss Kelsey
She taught dance at our school
And old Johnny O'Toole
I'll still beat you at pool
So don't cry for me
For I'm going away
And I'll be back some lucky day
Now when I was a boy
My daddy sat me on his knee
And he told me
He told me many things
And he said son
(He always call me son)
There's a lot of things in this world, son
You're gonna have absolutely no use for
(And he was right)
And when you get blue
And you've lost all your dreams
There's nothin' like a campfire
And a can of beans
So don't cry for me
'Cose I'm going away
And I'll be back some lucky day
So don't cry for me
'Cose I'm going away
And I'll be back some lucky day
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