| If I’m alone, will you take my hand
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| Will you stand by me in the pouring rain
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| To my seven sins and my contraband
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| In the vanity that still remains
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| I’m going, gone to Gonesville
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| I’m going, gone to Gonesville
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| Go, going, gone to Gonesville
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| I’m going all the way
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Well, here come the thunder, here come the rain
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| Hear that whistle moan, here come the misery train (note 1)
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| Well they say it might rain forever, but it sure can’t rain on me
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| I’m bound to get gone, I’m about to be free
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| I’m going, gone to Gonesville
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| I’m going, gone to Gonesville
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| Go, going, gone to Gonesville
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| I’m going all the way
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Oh say little bluebird, if I was like you
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| I might fly from my cares, like the mockingbirds do
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| I might fly from my troubles if I was a crow
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| Well I’m just a man, but I still know where to go
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| I’m going, gone to Gonesville
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| I’m going, gone to Gonesville
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| Go, going, gone to Gonesville
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| I’m going all the way
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| Hey hey hey hey |