Lyrics The King Is Gone - Western Youth, Jam in the Van, Jam in the Van, Western Youth

The King Is Gone

This house is a temple
To everything I couldn’t fix
And all of my shortcomings
And all of your shortcomings
Hallelujah, the king is gone
Hallelujah, damn it all
Hallelujah, the king is gone
Hallelujah, damn it all
It’s a long way to Memphis
And even further out to L. A
Maybe I should go see my brother
Or maybe I should just get away
Hop a train to nowhere
Hear that lonesome whistle blow
But they don’t make 'em like they used to
No, they don’t make 'em like they used to
Hallelujah, the king is gone
Hallelujah, damn 'em all
Hallelujah, the king is gone
Hallelujah, damn 'em all
Yeah, I never saw it coming
Whoa, how the winds, they change
When it all adds up to nothing
We’re gonna all be washed away
(Whoa!)
(Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh)
(Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh)
(Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh)
Hallelujah, the king is gone
Hallelujah, damn 'em all
Hallelujah, the king is gone
Hallelujah, damn 'em all