G C G
Goodbye Holly, Holly, goodbye.
G C G
Your wife's a-gonna miss you, your baby's gonna cry
Goodbye Holly, Holly, so long.
All your good times they're past now and gone
Pat Garrett he shot you with his own .44
He [dropped] you 'cross a table, now you're gone forever more
Goodbye Holly, Holly, goodbye.
Your wife's a-gonna miss you you baby's gonna cry
Goodbye Holly, Holly, so long.
All your good times they're past now and gone
Goodbye Holly, Holly, goodbye.
