Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
As I'd tear out the pages
that I got in these books
Just to find
you some words
just to get some reward
And I'd show you
all the photographs
that I ever got took
And I'll play you old 45's
that now mean
nothing to me
And you're a real gone kid
maybe now baby
maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
I'll do what
I should have did
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
now I've stood
on your shadow
and I've watched it grow
And it's shaken
and it's driven me
Let me know,
let me know,
let me know, let me know
about all the old 45's
and the paperback books
And the scattered
old photographs
of summers in the sun
And you're a real gone kid
maybe now baby
maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
I'll do what I
should have did
you're a real gone kid
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I cried and I prayed
hoped and I've saved
and I've put away those
souvenirs, souvenirs,
souvenirs
I cried and I prayed
hoped and I've saved
and I've put away those
souvenirs, souvenirs,
souvenirs
You're a real gone kid
maybe now baby
maybe now baby
Maybe now baby
I'll do what I
should have did
you're a real gone kid...
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
'Cause you're a real
gone kid
you're a real gone kid
'Cause you're a real
gone kid
you're a