Song Description

Guy with everything loses everything but he doesn't care and he settles into quiet less complicated life

Lyrics

Gone, Gone, Gone

I used to have a real fine car
Trophy wife, house with three bars
Travel the world on a private jet
Oh yeah, I had a boat load of debt

Then they came and they cleaned me out
At first I did a little, Twist & Shout
But pretty soon I was back on my heels
Packed my bags and gave 'em the keys I was

Gone Gone Gone
Oh yeah I was Gone Gone Gone
Everything from the Rolls to the Mercedes Benz
The big ski villa in Saint Moritz
No sailing on no big white yacht
All of that is what I ain't got

Then I recovered a bit
And I found that I didn't really, give a lick
Had my guitar, my dog and my friends
Had a girl, hell a hot girl friend

So we waved goodbye to the old limelight
Settled down where it's crickets and sunlight
Catch myself some fish with the boys
I got no need for all them expensive toys, I'm

Gone Gone Gone
Oh yeah I was Gone Gone Gone
I spent it all and we had some fun
My friends and I, we were on the run
Until the law caught up with me
Then it all disappeared, you see