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Standin' by the window, starin' through the rain, |
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I built my world around her, now I'm on my way again. |
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'Cos she's gone, well she's gone, |
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Well she's gone, well she's gone. |
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She's taken all my money - she didn't even leave a dime, |
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Only one thing to do, stay loaded all the time. |
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Well she's gone, well she's gone, |
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Well she's gone, she's gone. |
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I'm gonna get me some wine, |
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Get high, forget all my troubles, |
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You know that girl was so fine, |
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But she's gone, gone, gone. |
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Days passin' slowly, nights they never end, |
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She's right about the future, |
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I'm left and now I'm lookin' for a woman and a friend. |
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She's gone, She's gone, |
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Well she's gone, she's gone, |
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Well she's gone, yea, yea she's gone, |
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It's my turn to cry, 'cause she's gone. |