One hundred days til you're gone One hundred days on the line That's heartache in splendor and sorrow divine And all this waitin ain't no friend of mine Long skinny legs on the floor There swaying to the music she sings "I'll be here tomorrow, hell I"ll be here all week But don't you ask me here to say else I'll leave!" Guess I chased down that road One too many times I's head over heels, keys in the drive If all too familiar these feelins you find Embracing the fault line you roam Under the moon of some elegant night All dressed up in farewell delight Boarding a train bound for Houston, Toronto and the like Happy trails, happy trails goodbye Happy trails happy trails goodbye As you run off through the night with all that you need Care to write me one last letter through the screen Pour your finest comfort on me, lay me down lay me down Confiscate me to my sweet deliverance, edge of town Guess I chased down that road One too many times I's ahead, and over heels, keys in the drive If all too familiar these feelins you find Embracing the fault line you roam Under the moon of some elegant night All dressed up in farewell delight Boarding a train bound for Houston, Toronto and the like Happy trails, happy trails goodbye Happy trails happy trails goodbye Happy trails happy trails goodbye