(Lobo / Jeff Raymond)
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Goodbye Hawkeye, So long Houlihan
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B.J. and Klinger, Winchester and
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Father Mulcahy and Colonel Potter gone
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The party is over but the players will live on
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The party's over everybody's gone
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Now I know just how it feels
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To really be alone
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Was his Dad down at the station
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When he reached Crab Apple Cove
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His Mama waving from the kitchen
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Was his cow down by the road
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Did they throw a bash in Boston
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Were the little girls all grown
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Did they turn out in Toledo
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To watch a man come marching home
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Laughter was the remedy
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You prescribed for every wound
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Even suicide was painless
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You even laughed at doom
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Every week it was something
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That needed to be shown
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You sometimes hid the message
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But you always brought it home
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The Party's Over (Everybody's Gone)
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| Lobo |
