Gonesville - Bob Weir

If I’m alone, will you take my hand

Will you stand by me in the pouring rain

To my seven sins and my contraband

In the vanity that still remains

I’m going, gone to Gonesville

I’m going, gone to Gonesville

Go, going, gone to Gonesville

I’m going all the way

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Well, here come the thunder, here come the rain

Hear that whistle moan, here come the misery train (note 1)

Well they say it might rain forever, but it sure can’t rain on me

I’m bound to get gone, I’m about to be free

I’m going, gone to Gonesville

I’m going, gone to Gonesville

Go, going, gone to Gonesville

I’m going all the way

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Oh say little bluebird, if I was like you

I might fly from my cares, like the mockingbirds do

I might fly from my troubles if I was a crow

Well I’m just a man, but I still know where to go

I’m going, gone to Gonesville

I’m going, gone to Gonesville

Go, going, gone to Gonesville

I’m going all the way

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey