I heard the door slam and I couldn't tell
Was it just the wind or was she mad again?
Oh, hell
She's getting in her car
I hollered, baby, is there something wrong?
Thought I heard her say something sounding like I'm gone
But these days gone can mean so many
things Let's go for good and there's good and gone
And there's gone with the long before it
I wish it'd been just a little more clear
Let's go for the day and gone for the night
And gone for the rest of your doggone life
Is it whiskey night or just a couple beers?
I mean,
what kind of gone are we talking about here?
Well,
it's getting dark out,
she ain't back yet Ain't called home,
turned off the phone
Oh, man,
this might not be good I would've stopped her when she went to leave
But I didn't cause,
I didn't really think what I'm thinking now
I'm still not sure what gone is all about
Cause there's gone for good and there's good and gone
And there's gone with the long before it
I wish it'd been just a little more clear
Let's go for the day and gone for the night
And gone for the rest of your doggone life
Is it whiskey night or just a couple beers?
I mean,
what kind of gone are we talking about here?
Is it the kind of gone where she's at her mom's?
Cooling down, she'll come around
Or the kind that says you had your chance and she ain't coming back?
Well,
there's gone for good and there's good and gone
And there's gone with the long before it
I wish it'd been just a little more clear
Well,
there's gone for the day and gone for the night
And gone for the rest of your doggone life
Is it whiskey night or just a couple beers?
I mean, what kind of gone are we talking about?
What kind of gone are we talking about?
What kind of gone are we talking about here?
What kind of gone?