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[Verse 1]
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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 compared to the fact that she is a gone girl
[Chorus]
F#7 B
Gone like a knock on the door
F#7 B
Gone with yesterday and before
F#7 B A
Gone with the wind forevermooooooore
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Yeah
[Verse 2]
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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 that 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
[Chorus]
F#7 B
Gone like a knock on the door
F#7 B
Gone with yesterday and before
F#7 B A
Gone with the wind forevermooooooore
[Outro]
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