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Gone Gone Gone - Elliott Murphy --------------------------------
We were gFone gCone Ggone I feel so Fgone Cgone Ggone I think I'm Fgone CgoneG gone Well, in the eye of thDme sun FI let my horses Crun AmI kept my feet on theDm ground FI didn't make a sCound AmMy time was running Dmout FAnd I had my doubGts
We were gFone gCone Ggone I feel so Fgone Cgone Ggone I think I'm Fgone CgoneG gone Well If that's what yDmou want FMy sweet Mary-ACnne AmYeah, if that's what Dmyou want FI won't mak a sCtand AmAnd if that's what you Dmneed FThen baby I'm your man G
We were gFone gCone Ggone I feel so Fgone Cgone Ggone I think I'm Fgone CgoneG gone You know, I was right Dmthere FI was waiting on a tCrain AmI got my feet in the Dmair FSuitcase full of pCain AmMy time was runningDm out FI couln't see you aGgain
GWell, you're looking for God's grace GFor something to believe in GYou've got the soul of a torturer GHow great it should be GSome say the simple truth GSomething set you free GFrom a whole set of lies to infinity
We were gFone gCone Ggone I feel so Fgone Cgone Ggone I think I'm Fgone CgoneG gone