Gone At Last

Gone at Last
 (Written by Paul Simon)

 The night was black, the roads were icy
 Snow was fallin', drifts were high
 And I was weary, from my driving
 And I stopped to rest for a while
 I sat down at a truck stop
 I was thinking about my past
 I've had a long streak of bad luck
 But I'm praying it's gone at last

 Gone, gone at last, (gone at last), gone at last, (gone at last)
 Gone at last, (gone at last), gone at last, (gone at last)
 I had a long streak of that bad luck
 But I'm prayin' it's gone at last

 I ain't dumb
 I kicked around some
 I don't fall too easily
 But that boy looked so dejected
 He just grabbed my sympathy

 Sweet little soul now, what's your problem?
 Tell me why you're so downcast
 I've had a long streak of bad luck
 But I'm praying it's gone at last

Gone, gone at last, (gone at last), gone at last, (gone at last)
  Gone at last, (gone at last), gone at last, (gone at last)
  I had a long streak of that bad luck
  But I'm prayin' it's gone at last

 Gone, gone at last, (gone at last), gone at…