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Goodbye Holly, Holly goodbye Your wife is gonna miss you Your baby's gonna cry Pat Garrett, he shot you with a cold 44 He caught you 'cross the table Yeah, gone forever more Goodbye, Holly, Holly, goodbye Your wife is gonna miss you Your baby's gonna cry Goodbye, Holly, Holly, so long All your good times have passed up and gone 'Cross the high country, they'll remember your name Every crime that gets committed, on you they'll put the blame Goodbye, Holly, Holly, goodbye Your wife is gonna miss you Your baby's gonna cry Goodbye, Holly, Holly, so long All your good times have passed up and gone Goodbye, Holly, Holly, Goodbye From Letras Mania