Could you believe
The same old story
Yeah it haunts me, though I’ve heard it all before
Her name was Georgia
And she was gorgeous
When she adored ya
the whole room would get to know
Should have gone straight to the mass
Danced with the devil to the last
Play the wounded soldier
In a rush just to get to know ya
Hanging out in the fancy bars
With the boys who play guitar
Though that I had to warn ya
She’s gonna make it out in California
Hey you, what’s a good girl like you doing in this brutal world?
Well it’s good gone girl
Dance, dance to the life you wanted
You were not 17
With a good girl dream
Ooooooooo
Good gone girl
Would you believe the same old phonies
Those painted ponies
That you’ve ridden all before
Her name was April
But she was hateful
Enough to make you want to run right out the door
Is it really what you want the most
Life with a champagne toast
When the end of the night gets tricky
Don’t you know that beggars can’t be picky
Lookin’ out for a man who’s golden
Doesn’t matter if his wallet is rollin’
Coming at you like a desperate hunter
Sugar daddy but he’s just a munter
Hey you, what’s a good girl like you doing in this shimmering world?
Well it’s good gone girl
Dance, dance to the life you wanted
When you were 17
With a good girl dream
Hey you, what’s a good girl like you doing in this shimmering world?
Well it’s good gone girl
Dance, dance to the life you wanted
You were not 17
With a good girl dream
Ooooooooo
Good gone girl
Ooooooooo
Good gone girl
Ooooooooo
Good gone girl
She’s walking around all over the town,
needs somebody to notice but her goodness gets her down.
She’s had to choose somebody to use,
Good gone girl she’s got nothing left to lose.
She’s walking around all over the town,
needs somebody to notice but her goodness gets her down.
She’s had to choose somebody to use,
Good gone girl she’s got nothing left to lose.
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