Dolly:
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
Don`t try to stop me horace, please...
Wave your little hand and whisper
So long dearie
You ain`t gonna see me anymore
And when you discover that your life is dreary
Don`t you come a knockin` at my door
`cause i`ll be all dolled up
And singin` that song
That says you dog, i told you so
So wave your little hand and whisper
So long dearie
Dearie, should have said so long
So long ago
Because you`ve treated me so rotten and rough
I`ve had enough of feelin` low
So wave your little hand and whisper
So long dearie
Dearie would have said so long
So long ago
For i can hear that choo choo callin` me on
To a fancy new address
Yes, i can hear that choo choo callin` me on
On board that happiness express
I`m gonna learn to dance and drink and smoke a cigarette
I`m go`n as far away from yonkers as a girl can get
So...on those cold winter nights, horace...
You can snuggle up to your cash register.
It`s a bit lumpy but it rings!
Don`t come a knockin`
I`ll be all dolled up
And singin` that song
That says you dog, i told you so
So horace, you will find your life a sad old story
You`ll be livin` in that lonesome territory
When you see your dolly shuffle off to glory
Oh i should have said so long...
How could i have been wrong?
Oh, i should have said so long...
So long ago!