Cups

I got my ticket for the long way 'round Two by the whisky for the way An I sure would like some sweet company And I'm leaving tomorrow 'whatdya say? When I'm gone, When I'm gone You're 'gonna miss me when I'm gone You're gonna miss me by my hair You're gonna miss me everywhere, Oh You're 'gonna miss we when I'm gone I got my ticket for the long way 'round The one with the prettiest of views It's got mountains, it's got rivers It's got sights to give you shivers But it sure would be prettier with