Karaoké Real Gone Kid Deacon Blue

'Cos I'd tear out the pages that I've got in these books

Just to find you some words

Just to get some reward

And I'll show you all the photographs that I ever got took

And I'll play you old fourty-five's that now mean nothing to me

And you're a real gone kid

Maybe now baby

Maybe now baby

Maybe now baby

I'll do what I should have did

Now I've stood on your shadow and I've watched it grow

And it's shaken and it's driven me

And let me know, let me know let me know, let me know

About all the old fourty-five's and the paperback rooms

And it's scattered all the photographs of summers and suns

And you're a real gone kid and maybe now baby

Maybe now baby

Maybe now baby

I'll do what I should have did 'cos you're a real gone kid

Cried and I craved and hoped and I saved

And I put away those souvenirs souvenirs, souvenirs

I cried and I craved hoped and I saved

And I put away those souvenirs souvenirs, souvenirs

And you're a real gone kid and maybe now baby

Maybe now baby

Maybe now baby

I'll do what I should have did 'cos you're a real gone kid oh

'Cos you're a real gone kid

'Cos you're a real gone kid

'Cos you're a real gone kid

'Cos you're a real gone kid