| The sun don’t seem to shine on me no more
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| I find myself waitin' by the door
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| Things just ain’t the same
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| Since you’ve been gone
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| So I kill time waitin' by the phone
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| Hopin' that you’ll call or just come home
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| Your side of the bed is cold and I’m alone
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| So I called Mama and Mama said
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| «Son, let it go, move on»
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| «'Cause she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone
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| Oh she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone»
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| And I know, and I know
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| But what if Mama was wrong
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| At night I pace the floor and corridors
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| I’m a man of wealth but by myself I’m poor
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| So Lord, take this, take that
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| 'Cause I can’t take no more
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| She was all I’m livin' for
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| And now she’s gone
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| There’s all this emptiness inside my home
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| Her side of the bed is cold and I’m alone
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| So I called Mama and Mama said
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| «Son, let it go, move on»
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| «'Cause she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone
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| Oh she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone»
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| And I know, and I know
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| Please just move on
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| Life will still keep goin' on
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| It’s time to let her go
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| It’s time to let her go and move on
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| And she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone
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| Oh she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone
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| And I know, and I know
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| But what if Mama was wrong
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| And she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone
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| Oh, she’s gone, yeah, she’s gone
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| And I know, and I know
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| What if Mama’s wrong
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| What if Mama’s wrong
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| I know she’s gotta be wrong
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| She’s just comin' home again |