Standin' on the gone side of leavin'.
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She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze.
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She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere.
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She can lay it down and live it like she'd please
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Chorus
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She ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin'.
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She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in.
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And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sure.
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She's not sitting and cryin' on her suitcase.
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She has no second thoughts by the road.
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But she's feelins than need some reparin'.
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And she did not give a damn that it showed.
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Chorus
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And the wind had it's way with her hair.
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And the blues had a way with her smile.
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And she had a way of her own.
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Like prisoners have a way with a file.
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Chorus twice
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She Ain't Goin' Nowhere
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| Guy Clark |
