Songs About / On: GONE

In this page, songs on / about “gone” are listed.
  • 31.
    What's Wrong?

    Love the way you move me
    Love the way you groove me
    I believe in rock and roll

    You’re stanidin’ in the door girl
    Holdin’ down the floor girl
    Come on and rock and roll read more »

    Dennis Wilson
  • 32.
    Don't Go



    She was everything to me oh yeah
    She was everything to me
    But how I ever let her go
    I'll never know

    She was everything to me oh yeah
    She was everything to me
    But how I ever let her go
    I'll never know

    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go
    Don't leave me this way
    hey, hey, hey baby
    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go
    Don't leave me this way
    hey, hey, hey

    She was everything to me, oh yeah
    She was everything to me
    But how I ever let he go
    I'll never know

    She was everything to me
    The sun, the earth the moon my baby
    Still how i ever ever let her go
    I'll never know

    But she wouldn't do what I wanted her
    She wouldn't do it for me
    a-no-no

    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go

    Don't leave me this way
    Hey, hey, hey o-no-no
    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go baby don't go
    Don't go, don't go
    Don't leave me this way
    Hey, hey hey-don't go o o o o o read more »

    Ramones
  • 33.
    They Won't Go When I Go

    They Won't Go When I Go
    Music Stevie Wonder - Lyrics Yvonne Wright
    No more lying friends
    Wanting tragic ends
    Though they do pretend read more »

    Wonder Stevie
  • 34.
    Johnny B. Goode



    Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
    Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
    There stood an log cabin made of earth and wood
    Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
    Who never learned to read or write so well
    But he could play a guitar just like ringing a bell

    Go go
    Go Johnny go go go
    Go Johnny go go go
    Go Johnny go go go
    Go Johnny go go go
    Go go Johnny B. Goode

    He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
    Sat beneath the tree by the railroad track
    An engineer could see him sitting in the shade
    Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
    The People passing by, they would stop and say
    Oh my, how that little country boy could play

    His mother told him, someday you will be a man
    You will be the leader of a big old band
    Many people coming from miles around
    To hear you play your music when the sun goes down
    And maybe someday your name will be in lights
    Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight read more »

    Elton John
  • 35.
    They Wont Go When I Go

    They Won't Go When I Go
    Music Stevie Wonder - Lyrics Yvonne Wright
    No more lying friends
    Wanting tragic ends
    Though they do pretend read more »

    Michael George
  • 36.
    Go Let It Out

    Paint no illusion, try to click with whatcha got
    Taste every potion cos if yer like yerself a lot
    Go let it out, go let it in, go let it out read more »

    Oasis
  • 37.
    What Go Around Come Around

    Come on come on
    (time for some action)
    Yeah yeah
    (time for some action)
    Come on come on
    (time for some action)
    Yeah yeah
    (time for some action)
    Come on come on read more »

    Cypress Hill
  • 38.
    Gotta Let You Go

    Ooh
    I gotta let you go
    Ooh
    I gotta let you go
    It's a sad day read more »

    Bachelor Girl
  • 39.
    You Know Where You Went Wrong

    Two men up the street
    Drinking something cheap
    No home, no family
    It's cold, nowhere to sleep
    Passers-by never catch their eye read more »

    Pet Shop Boys
  • 40.
    Gone Shotin'

    Feel the pressure rise
    Hear the whistle blow
    Bought a ticket of her own accord to I dunno
    Packed your heart in a travellin' bag
    And never said bye bye
    Something missing in the neighbourhood
    Of her cryin' eyes
    I stirred my coffee with the same spoon
    Knew her favourite tune read more »

    Ac Dc
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