I’ve got my ticket for the long way round
Two bottles of whiskey for the way
And I sure would like some [bad word] when I’m leaving tomorrow – What do you say?
When I’m gone, 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 hair
You’re gonna miss me everywhere
Oh I know you’re gonna miss when I’m gone
I’ve got my ticket for the long way round
No one but the prettiest of you/ view
It’s got mountains it’s got rivers
It’s got  it’ll give you shivvers
And it sure will be prettier with you
When I’m gone, 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 hair
You’re gonna miss me everywhere
You’re gonna miss when I’m gone
When I’m gone, 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 when I’m gone