Coasting on the buzz
Dimmed to a whispered hum
Where's my good ole gang done gone?
Where's my good ole gang done gone?

He said: They've gone away, gone away, gone away

Promise me, once I lose consciousness
You'll put me in the deep freeze
Cruising around town with your classic rock cassettes playing
Kissing some God's feet in your '91 Ford Ranger

Said: They've gone away, gone away, gone away

In the lull of the morning, I could swear that I had been reborn
In the light of the morning, in the lull of the morning
I had been reborn
Gone away, gone away, gone away