Like A Motorway Lyrics

He's gone
He's gone

She wears her jeans torn at the waistband.
Her pretty face is stained with tears.
And in her right hand she clasps a letter
I know this means that he has gone.

And in this town of mis-guided tourists,
She never thought she'd fall in love.
It was a few days after her birthday,
The thrill hostess gave her first kiss.

He said her skin smelled just like petals,
Said stupid things he knew she'd like.
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She said her life was like a motorway:
Dull, grey, and long 'til he came along.

He's gone, he's gone.

I said "How could he ever leave you?
You two were good, you were so right."
She said "I wish that he just left me;
He'd be alive, alive tonight."

He's gone, he's gone.
He's gone, he's gone.
He's gone, he's gone.

He's gone
He's gone