Adios, Farewell, Goodbye, Good Luck, So Long

Nine Pound Hammer

I don't wanna see you peepin' thru my window, I don't wanna hear you call me on the phone.
I don't want you knockin' on my door babe, A, F, G, GL, So Long

Well, you put me thru the paces like a champion

Well, it's gonna take another act of Congress, to convince you that our love affair is through

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