Well I'm out on the road And the Devil got my soul And I'm looking for the Lord In New York City Yeah, I'm out on the run Got some heat, got a gun If they don't find me soon It'll be a damn pity So it's goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye It's so hard to see the truth with the sun in your eyes Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye Must be in the way that she cries Must be in the way that she cries Must be in the way that she cries Oh, there's smoke in the air And there's blood everywhere But I'm hoping that the white man That he don't recognize me And I'm so sorry what I've done And I say it not in fun When I tell you that there's no one, no Left here inside me And it's goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye It's so hard to see the truth with the sun in your eyes Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye Must be in the way that she cries Must be in the way that she cries Must be in the way that she cries Ah-ya! Ah-ha! So it's goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye It's so hard to see the truth with the sun in your eyes Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye Must be in the way that she cries Must be in the way that she cries Must be in the way that she cries