Gone.
Train roll on, on down the line,
Won't you please take me far away?
Now I feel the wind blow outside my door,
Means I'm leaving my fat fag friend behind.
Hamfists gone with the wind.
My fag friends gone with the wind.
And I don't know where I'm going.
I just want to be left alone.
Well, when this train ends I'll try again,
But I'm leaving my fat fag froend at home.
Hamfists gone with the wind.
Hamfists gone with the wind.
Hamfists gone with the wind.
My fat fag friends gone with the wind.
Train roll on many miles from my home,
See, I'm riding my blues away.
Hamfist, you see, he had to be free
But somehow I've got to carry on.
Hamfists gone with the wind.
Hamfists gone with the wind.
Hamfists gone with the wind.
My fat fag friends gone with the wind.
(Edited 3 minutes later.)