She made for the highway,
He could have caught the rhythm,
something made him hesitate
He watched a flagger truck
The border she was crossing
But there was something bitter
in the flavor of the chase
When you've been down that road before,
When love is muddy waters an
When love is double -crossing
Pour me something special,
something that will last.
and my voice is growing thin.
It all seems too familiar.
Is it somewhere where I've been?
When it's going, going, gone
I've been living here too long
Too many unanswered questions
And the truth just vaporized
And now nobody cares to say
And throw them in the flood
All your knives and needles
are no substitute for love
When it's going, go ing gone
The paint on the cathedral is
chipping and it's cracked
Where they once had me up,
Marcos, like some broken down corral
Our prayers roll like a rosary into the
I wonder how she wakes up
and the light inside her room
I wonder how she holds herself
while staring at the moon
When it's going, going, gone
When it's going, going, gone
When it's going, going gone
When it's going, going gone
