CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : He’s Gone (Live at Paramount Northwest Theatre, Seattle, WA, July 21, 1972)
Rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb
You know better but I know him
Like I told you, what I said
Steal your face right off your head
Now he's gone
Now he's gone, Lord, he's gone
He's gone
Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride
Hot as a pistol but cool inside
Cats on a tin roof, dogs in a pile
Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile
Now he's gone
Now he's gone, Lord, he's gone
He's gonе
Like a steam locomotive rolling down thе track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Going where the wind don't blow so strange
Maybe off on some high cold mountain chain
I lost one round but the price wasn't anything
A knife in the back and more of the same
Same old rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb
You know better but I know him
Like I told you, what I said
Steal your face right off your head
Now he's gone
Now he's gone, Lord, he's gone
He's gone
Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
This is something we should've done a couple minutes ago but we're gonna do it now instead
You know better but I know him
Like I told you, what I said
Steal your face right off your head
Now he's gone
Now he's gone, Lord, he's gone
He's gone
Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride
Hot as a pistol but cool inside
Cats on a tin roof, dogs in a pile
Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile
Now he's gone
Now he's gone, Lord, he's gone
He's gonе
Like a steam locomotive rolling down thе track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Going where the wind don't blow so strange
Maybe off on some high cold mountain chain
I lost one round but the price wasn't anything
A knife in the back and more of the same
Same old rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb
You know better but I know him
Like I told you, what I said
Steal your face right off your head
Now he's gone
Now he's gone, Lord, he's gone
He's gone
Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track
He's gone, he's gone
And nothing's gonna bring him back
He's gone
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back
This is something we should've done a couple minutes ago but we're gonna do it now instead