| She’s gone, yes she’s gone
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| She’s gone, solid gone
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| Ah, the girl’s a valentine, she’s fine
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| Her eyes are green and her hair is brown
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| Ah, that’s a tailor-made woman, that ain’t no hand-me-down
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| Well now, just as soon as I see her I’m gonna say
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| «Get your fine self right home today!»
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| And then just one more thing I’ve gotta know
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| What in the world did I do to make the woman go?
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| She’s gone, yes she’s gone
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| She’s gone, solid gone
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| Now she might be in Chicago
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| I thought I saw her down in Tennessee
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| I traveled round the world to bring my baby on home to me
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| She’s gone, yes she’s gone
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| She’s gone, solid gone
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| And now some people just call her sugar
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| Although her real name is Nancy Joe
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| She’s the only gal for me
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| I’m going to be her steady boy
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| Ah, just as soon as I see her
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| I’m gonna say «you better get it on home today»
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| Just one thing I need to know
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| What in the world did I do to make the woman go?
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| She’s gone, yes she’s gone
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| She’s gone, solid gone
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| Well now she might be in Chicago
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| I thought I saw her down in Tennessee
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| I traveled round the world to bring my baby on home to me |