歌词：
Nelson Goin Goin Gone

there in amarillo 'bout that note beneath my pillow?­ Why'd I have to read what I could not see about my ways that rubbed her wrong When she was goin', goin', gone

there in Amarillo 'Bout that note beneath my pillow? Why'd I have to read what I could not see about my ways that rubbed her wrong when she was goin', goin', gone