(Jan Crutchfield)
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It's over; I left the door unlocked again
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But this time someone new walked in
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While she was all alone
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He told her that there was much more life to see
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Than she would ever see with me
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Now she's going, going, gone
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It's over; I never thought I'd see this day
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When everything would walk away
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That I depended on
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God, he'll hold her to make sure she don't change her mind
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I've lost her all the way this time
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She's going, going, gone
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I should have paid attention; there were many warning signs
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But I just never thought she'd walk away
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Now here I stand in silence
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Just the echo of the words I heard her say
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She said it's over & much too late to change her mind
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I've lost her all the way this time
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She's going, going, gone
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Going, Going, Gone
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| Lee Greenwood |
