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Chuck Wicks
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She's Gone
She's a rapid fire coming down a one way target range She's a first shot, creeping up, hit you just a right way Take your love, lay it down, shoot a smile as you start to fall She's a money down, lose it all, hit you like a wrecking ball
She's gone, yeah she's gone That girl, she's gone, yeah she's gone
She's a walk through the wet woods, wreckage from the house she burned She's a smoke still rising from the ashes from a lesson learned She's a black leather seat in the summer of muscle car She's a fire red lipstick ready to leave her mark
And she's gone, yeah she's gone She's gone, yeah she's gone
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I guess I should have known it I should have seen this coming So I put the blame on me right now
She's gone, yeah she's gone That girl, she's gone, yeah she's gone
Oooh, Oooh, Oooh
She's a rapid fire coming down a one way target range She's a first shot creeping up hit you just a right way
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