| So long to you, hope I don’t make you blue
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| Think I’m gonna kill myself, think I’m gonna myself
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| Apart we’ve grown, now I can’t go on alone
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| Think I’m gonna kill myself, think I’m gonna myself
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| Now dig my grave with a silver spade, a gold chain lay me down and down
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| Send my remains to my best friend, the rest to my hole in the ground
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| Send the rest to my hole in the ground
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| I bow my head, cause in the mornin' I’m a gonna be dead
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| Think I’m gonna kill myself, think I’m gonna myself
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| Now dig my grave with a silver spade, a gold chain lay me down and down
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| Send my remains to my best friend, the rest to my hole in the ground
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| Send the rest to my hole in the ground |