He can't believe that she is gone Cannot believe that she is gone She didn't stop to write an epitaph Or even think to leave a photograph A photograph He stumbles out into the night Won't let her go without a fight He looks but cannot find her anywhere Stops at a bar to drown his sorrows there Yeah Going all around the world All around the houses too From Cloudy Bay to Malibu And all because the girl Sent him all around the world ♪ He knows it's probably her fault He knows it from the single malt Off to Long Island for some ice tea Then through Manhattan down to Tennessee To see Jackie D He rides to Moscow on a mule Waves at the barman from his stool They put the world to write the best they can Him and an old Milwaukee talkie man Yeah, here's the plan He'll go all around the world All the way to Hell and back From Tequila to Armagnac And all because the girl Sent him all around the world ♪ I think you've had enough, my friend I think we better call an end I think it could be time to go I'm calling you a taxi home They say the ale is pale in India Maybe he'll stop off on the way to her Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (huh) All around the world All around the houses too From Cloudy Bay to Malibu And all because the girl Sent him all around the world All the way to Hell and back From Tequila to Armagnac And all because the girl Sent him all around the world