I´ve got my ticket for long way ´round
Two bottles of whiskey for the way
And I sure would like some sweet company
and I´m leaving tomorrow, whatdya 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
And I know you´re gonna miss me when I´m gone

I´ve got my ticket for the long way ´round
The one with the prettiest view
It´s got mountains, it´s got rivers
It´s got sights 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 hair
You´re gonna miss me everywhere
You´re gonna miss me when I´m gone

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 me when I´m gone