| I wonder where she is tonight
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| Is she alone or did she find
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| What she needed from me
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| I guess I got what I deserve
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| How could I do on hurtin' her that way
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| And think she’d stay
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| I found it sittin' on the stove
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| «It's over» written on a Post-It note
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| And that was all she wrote
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| She’s gone like the mind of a man insane
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| Gone like the snow when it turns to rain
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| And runs down the road and down the drain, so long
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| Long gone like the money when you’ve paid the rent
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| Gone like the time that I should’ve spent at home
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| With her, too bad, one word
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| Gone
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| Then out of nowhere she showed up
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| For a minute I didn’t know what to say
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| I was blown away
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| This time I’m gonna do things right
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| Gonna show her every night I care
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| This time, I swear
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| As I reach out to touch her face
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| That’s when the whole thing starts to fade
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| Then I hear the sound of my alarm clock
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| And it hits me like a Mack truck doin' ninety
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| Down a one way dead end road bound straight for hell
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| Long, long gone like the money when you’ve paid the rent
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| Gone like the time that I should’ve spend at home
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| With her, too bad, one word
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| Gone
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| Gone |