I heard the door slam
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And I couldn't tell
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Was it just the wind
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Or was she mad again
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Ah hell she's gettin' in her car
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I hallard baby is there somethin' wrong
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Thought I heard her say something
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Sounded like I'm gone
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But these days gone can mean so many things
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Well there's gone for good and there's good and gone
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Then there's gone with the long before it
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I wish she'd been just a little more clear
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Theres gone for the day and gone for the night
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Gone for the rest of your dog-gone life
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Is it whiskey night or just a couple of beers
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I mean what kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout here
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Well its gettin' dark out she ain't back yet
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Ain't called home
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Turned off the phone
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Ah man this mighta not be good
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Would have stopped her when she went to leave
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But I didn't 'cause I didn't really think what I'm thinkin' now
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Still not sure what gone is all about
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Cause there's gone for good
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And there's good and gone
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And theres gone with the long before it
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I wish she'd been just a little more clear
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Well there's gone for the day and gone for the night
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And gone for the rest of your dog-gone life
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Is it whiskey night or just a couple of beers
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I mean what kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout here
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Is it the kinda gone she's at her moms' coolin' down she'll come around
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Or the kind that says you had your chance she ain't comin' back
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Well there's gone for good
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And there's good and gone
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And theres gone with the long before it
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I wish she'd been just a little more clear
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Well there's gone for the day and gone for the night
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And gone for the rest of your dog-gone life
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Is it whiskey night or just a couple of beers
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I mean what kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout what kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout
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What kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout here
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What kinda gone
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What Kinda Gone
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| Chris Cagle |
