Going Going Gone - Charlie Farley

Hey, hey

Say what

Just cashed my cheque already

Spend it up (yeah)

Forget your GPS

Just follow that dust (come on)

Get them shots going round (hey)

Call everybody

It’s going down, down, down

Till we’re going, going, gone

It’s been a chill week but it’s getting better now

Cause I’m deep in the trees with the keys

In the jeep and the whiskey sitting in the seat next to me

It’s been a heavy day

But it’s getting lighter now and I’m afraid

That the night will be bright as the fire that we light

Like the rival lights when I’m on stage (come on)

Pour a little bit of Jack on the rock bruh (yeah)

Say the devil in your ear going knock knock (yeah)

Say you open it and now you’re going, going, gone (you're gone)

Put the pedal to the metal, never stop stop (yeah)

Get upon another level never hop huh

Fall for it till you’re going down, down, down (say what)

Just cashed my cheque already

Spend it up

Forget your GPS

Just follow that dust (come on)

Got them shots going round (hey)

Call everybody

It’s going down, down, down

Till we’re going, going, gone

The stars are aligned just right

Lit up like a diamond

Then while I’m in the groove

I’m on the home plate with a whiskey bottle

Looking like Beirut

Shooting for the long, you can assume

I’m in the mood to get on one (that's right)

With a cooler full of booze doing interviews

It’s going to be a long on (come on)

But I’m built for that, I’m built to the best

So put the ball and the strike’s on one time (one time)

While I dig my cleats in the dirt two time (two times)

Going, going, gone

Them gloves are gripping

That sweat is dripping

And the pitcher knows cause he knows (he knows)

When he throws it, it’ll be going

It is going, going, gone (say what)

Just cashed my cheque already

Spend it up (yeah)

Forget your GPS

Just follow that dust (come on)

Get them shots going round (hey)

Call everybody

It’s going down, down, down

Till we’re going, going, gone (come on)

So get a friend

Get ready to bend

‘Drenaline and them ten in your pickup

Till you got hiccups

We’re having a blast

But we’re going, going, gone

Ain’t no turning back

But we’re going, going, gone

Just cashed my cheque already

Spend it up

Forget your GPS just follow that dust

Get them shots going round (hey)

Call everybody it’s down, down, down

Till we’re going going gone (going, going, gone)

Just cashed my cheque already

Spend it up (spend it up)

Forget your GPS just follow that dust (just follow that dust)

Get them shots going round (hey)

Call everybody it’s down, down, down

Till we’re going going gone

(Going going gone)

Forget your GPS just follow that dust

Down, down, down

Hey

Forget your GPS just follow that dust