Atkin-James
If you find me gone one day
And the sad songs left half-done
It won't be alone that I've gone away
But a long way that I've run
I'll be gone with the girl in the gold silk jacket
The girl with the pearl-driller's hands
If I fly the coop some time
And take nothing but a grip
With the few good books that really count
It's a necessary trip
I'll be gone with the girl in the gold silk jacket
The girl with the pearl-driller's hands
If one day you think me lost
I'll be thinking with each kiss
That the wrecked man has been found at last
I waited too long for this
I'll be gone with the girl in the gold silk jacket
The girl with the pearl-driller's hands
1 | Driving Through Mythical America |
2 | King At Nightfall |
3 | Tenderfoot |
4 | Wristwatch For A Drummer |
5 | Screen-Freak |
6 | Senior Citizens |