She'll come to her end locked in a car somewhere with exhaust in her hair
What's she called? I dunno she's fucking with a slip of a man
while the engine ran
And he said "She's not dead she's gone away gone away" he said
He said "She's not dead just go away go away" he said

In the car he couldn't afford they found his made up name on her ankle chain
So don't call don't call her at home she's fucking with a slip of a man
while the engine ran

And he said "She's not dead, she's gone away gone away" he said
He said "She's not dead, she's gone away gone away" he said "Just gone away
gone away" he said
She's gone away to someone else's bed.

Writer : BUTLER ANDERSON
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group