Gone Away

Gone away, gone away, a so you learn said a crime can't pay
Gone away, gone away, a so you hear say dem gone away

Some people think a joke thing, bring in the guns and the ammunition
But wheh dem a guh do when dem friend get too trigger happy and start shoot
Dem a fe run up and down all over, you should a hear dem a bawl out Lord
Dem a fe run up and down all over, all over

Dem pick the spike, grab the hammer, chop the wood and line up the lumber
Dress friend up for a sleep and slumber, move the shovel fe go cover him over



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Writer(s): Wayne Osmond, Merrill Davis Osmond, Alan Ralph Osmond
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