I got my ticket for the long way ‘round
Two bottles of whiskey for the way
And I sure would like some sweet company
And I’m leaving tomorrow, what-do-you say?
When I’m gone
When I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
You’re gonna miss me by my hair
You're gonna miss me everywhere, oh
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone
"Cups"
ANNA KENDRICK
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