You've got your tickets for the long way round Two bottle of blackjack for the way And I sure would like some sweet company Well, d'you leaving tomorrow? What'd you say?
When you're gone, when you're gone We're gonna miss you, when you're gone Gonna miss you by your mods, Gonna miss you by your talks, We're gonna miss you when you're gone
We've got our tickets for the long way round The one with a prettiest of views It's got mountains, it's got rivers, It's got woods to give you shivers But we sure it would be prettier with you
When you're gone, when you're gone We're gonna miss you, when you're gone Gonna miss you by your lags, Gonna miss you by your crafts, We're gonna miss you when you're gone