Long Gone - Bryan Adams

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