Goodbye, Good-Lookin'

Good-Bye, Good Lookin' Well it's hard to tell what's on an angel's mind But a suitcase means the same thing every time One minute she loved me The next she was gone Goodbye, good-lookin', so long. She had 40-karat eyes and a figure fit to kill She had legs that would not quit; they're walking still Too good to let go of But too hard to hold on So goodbye, good-lookin', so long. I may be blue forever after But life can't always be diamonds and dreams, love and laughter And when I think of her I know I'll smile Yeah, the earth sure felt like heaven for a while But one blink of those blue eyes And heaven was gone Well, goodbye, good-lookin', so long.