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 sides to give you shivers But it sure would 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 Oh, you’re gonna miss me, when I’m gone