作曲 : Jon Fratelli

Well she's halfway over this hard on son.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

And she's quite sure she's not the only one.

She' not gone yet but she's leaving.

Well there's a quiver up her backbone,dogs in the dust.

She' not gone yet but she's leaving.

And she'll take what she needs and she'll do what she must.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover.

Louder than a dead man's drum

There's a joke that they told her when she got much older.

When she knew just what she'd become.

Oh, let me tell ya,

that she's one part evil,three fifths blind.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

And she's oh so delicate and still don't mind.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

Well there's a chance that she knows where the bodies are kept.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

And she still don't remember the tears that she wept.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover.

Louder than a dead man's drum.

There's a joke that they told her when she got much older,

When she knew just what she'd become.

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Well she's all too generous with my time.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

And she knows that injustice is no real crime.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

And I will always remember the way that she crawled.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

When I throw up in the rain she pretends she's appalled.

She's not gone yet but she's leaving.

There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover.

Louder than a dead man's drum.

There's a joke that they told her when she got much older.

When she knew just what she'd become

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