So Long 创作者：
Ramblin' Jack Elliott

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调：Bb major

Verse 1
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I  sung this song, but I'll sing it again
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Of the place where I lived
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on the wild windy plain
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A month called April
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in a county called Gray
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And  here's what all of
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her people have said
But it's so long,
it's been good to know you
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So long, it's been good to know you
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So long, it's been good to know you
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this dusty old dust
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is a -getting my home
Em 

Verse 2

And I've got to be drifting along

Verse 3

A dust storm came

and it hit like thunder

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It dusted us over and it covered us under

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And it blocked out the traffic

and it blacked out the sun

Verse 6

Strayed to first shelter

that people did find

Verse 7
long, it's been good to know you
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So long, it's been good to know you
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So long, it's been good to know you
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This dusty old dust is a -kiddin' my hole
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And I've got to be driftin' along
We talked of the end of the
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world and then
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We'd sing a song and then sing it again
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I'd sit for an hour and not say a word,
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and then these words would be good.
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So long, it's been good to know ya.
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So long, it's been good to know ya.
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So long, it's been good to know ya.
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This dusty old dust is
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a -gettin' my heart.
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And I gotta be driftin' along.
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The sweethearts, sat in the dark,
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and they sparked, and they hugged, and they kissed in that dusty old dark,
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and sighed, and they cried,
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and they hugged, and they kissed.
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Instead of marriage,
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they're talking like this, honey, so long,
it's been good to know you.
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So long, it's been good to know you.
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So long, it's been good to know you.
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This dusty old dust
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is a -gettin' in my heart
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And I gotta be driftin' along
The telephone rang and
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it jumped off the wall
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That was the preacher makin' his call
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And he said, kind friend,
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this may be the end
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And you've got your last chance
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at salvation from sin
Well, the church, it was jammed
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and the church, it was packed
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And that dusty old dust storm,
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it blew so black
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The preacher could not
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read a word of his text
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So he folded his specs
and took up collection
Said, so long, it's been good to know you
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So long, it's been good to know you
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So long, it's been good to know you
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This dusty old dust is a -gettin' mild
And I got to be driftin' along
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