When I was a young boy, it weren't too late
I had me a Buick, was a '48
Yeah, tons and tons of rollin' steel
With a long black hoad and four big wheels
Well, I worked so hard I flunked out of school And everybody said I was a teenage fool
'Bout how to get gone and how to be cool
With an old guitar and a few hot licks
Meanwhile I wrote me a new set of rules Well, we hit the road like a ton o' bricks
Didn't make much money but we had a lotta kicks We were rockin' in the city and rockin' in the sticks
Get gone, get gone
Well, then one day a city slicker walked up
Get gone, oh yeah, get gone
Gonna fly around the country in a big ol' plane
Gonna get a lotta drugs, gonna feel no pain" Said, "I'm gonna make you a million bucks
That big ol' plane fell from the sky
Well, I knew we were breakin' that highway rule
Yeah, me and the boys kissed the world goodbye
When we pulled outta town a little low on fuel
Me and the boys kissed the world goodbye
Get gone, get gone Get gone, oh yeah, get gone.
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