C I've made a small fortune and you C7 sqandered it F all
You shamed me till C I feel about one inch G7 tall
But I C thought I loved you and I C7 hoped you would F change
So I gritted my C teeth and G7 didn't com-{C} plain
Now you come to me; with a C7 simple good-{F} bye
You tell me you're C leavin' but you don't tell me G7 why
Now we're C here at the station and you're C7 getting F on
And all I can think of C ... is ...
Thank G7 God and Greyhound, you're C gone.
Thank F God and Greyhound, you're gone
I didn't know how much longer I could go G7 on
C Watchin' you take the respect out of me
F Watchin' you make a total wreck out of G7 me
That C big diesel motor is a-{F} playin my C song
Thank God and G7 Greyhound, you're C gone.
Thank God and Greyhound, you're gone
That load on my mind got lighter when you got on
That shiny old bus is a beautiful sight
With the black smoke a-rollin' up around the tail light
It may sound kinda cruel but I've been silent too long
Thank God and Greyhound, you're gone.
TAG: Thank God and Greyhound, you're gone.
Composição de Larry Kingston/Earl Nix