The telephone's been ringin',
Ringin' off the wall,
It's your Las Vegas lawyer - Another long distance call,
He says you get the house and the car,
And I get the clothes I got on.
Yeah - Now she's gone,
Long, long, long, long gone,
Now I'm a happy boy,
She's long, long, long, long gone.
Operator get me Manhattan - Get my baby on the line,
Sooner or later she's gotta realize,
That all my feelin's were for real,
But maybe she was leadin' me on.
Yeah - Now she's gone,
Long, long, long, long gone,
Now I'm a happy boy,
She's long, long, long, long gone.
She took the Frigidaire,
She got my favourite chair,
You could say she got the best of me,
It's like a legal crime,
But in a matter of time,
She'll be back for the rest of me.
Oh yeah.
Yeah - Now she's gone,
Long, long, long, long gone,
Now I'm a happy guy - Yeah
She's long, long, long, long gone,
Give me a little peace of mind - Yeah.
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