She is deliciously tall sort of a long girl
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She is delightfully small sort of a song girl
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She freely admits to the world that she was a wrong girl
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That's nothing compare to the fact that she is a gone girl
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Gone like a knock on the door gone with yesterday and before
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Gone with the wind for ever more
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She'd never laid claim to the fact that she was a strong girl
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So why should I loudly proclaim she was a wrong girl
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I'd rather think of her name as some sort of song girl
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And think poetical things to think of my gone girl
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Gone like a knock on the door...
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La la la la la...
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Gone Girl
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| Tompall Glaser |
