She Wouldn't Be Gone

Blake Shelton

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    Red roadside wild flower
    If I'd only picked you
    Took you home and set you on the counter
    Oh, at least a time or two
    Maybe she'd have thought it through
    Yellow sunset slowly dippin' down in the rearview
    Oh, how she loved to sit and watch you
    I could have done that a whole lot more

    If I hadn't been so stubborn
    Been so selfish
    Thought about her more
    Thought about me less
    Joked to make her laugh
    Held her when she cried
    A little more of that, maybe I...

    Wouldn't be drivin like hell
    Flyin' like crazy down the highway
    Callin' everyone we know
    Stoppin' any place she might be
    Goin' anywhere she might go
    Beatin' on the dash
    Screamin' out her name at the windshield
    Tears soaking up my face
    If I had loved her this much all along
    Maybe, maybe, yeah maybe
    She wouldn't be gone
    She wouldn't be gone

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    She warned me it was coming
    Said if I didn't change she was leaving
    I just didn't believe
    She would ever really walk out
    God I believe her now
    Called her momma
    Cried like a baby to her best friend
    If they've seen her, they ain't saying
    They ain't saying
    Now I'm cursing like a fool
    Prayin' it ain't too late
    All I wanna do is fix my mistakes
    Find her, beg her, for one more try
    Until then, dammit I'll

    Be drivin' like hell
    Flyin' like crazy down the highway
    Callin' everyone we know
    Stoppin' any place she might be
    Goin' anywhere she might go
    Beatin' on the dash
    Screamin' out her name at the windshield
    Tears soaking up my face
    If I had loved her this much all along
    Maybe, maybe, yeah maybe
    She wouldn't be gone

    I wouldn't be beatin' on the dash
    Screamin' out her name at the windshield
    Tears soaking up my face
    If I had loved her this much all along
    Maybe, maybe, yeah maybe
    She wouldn't be gone

    Red roadside wild flower
    If I'd only picked you
    Took you home and set you on the counter
    Oh, at least a time or two
    Maybe she'd have thought it through

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    Composition: Cory Batten and Jennifer Adan

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