Letra Long gone de Bryan Adams

The telephone´s bin ringin´ - ringin´ off the wall
It´s your Las Vegas lawyer - another long distance call
He says you get the house and the car
And I get the clothes I got on
Now she´s gone
Long, long, long, long gone
Now I´m a happy boy

She´s long, long, long, long gone

Operator get me Manhatten - get my baby on the line
Sooner or later she´s gotta realize
That all my feelin´s were for real
But maybe she was leadin´ me on

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She took the frigidaire
She got my favorite chair
You could say she got the best of me

It´s like a legal crime
But in a matter of time
She´ll be back for the rest of me