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[Verse 1]
E                    A              E
She is deliciously tall, sort of a long girl
E                     A                E
She is delightfully small, sort of a song girl
      B                                         A    E
She freely admits to the world that she was a wrong girl
E                               A                   E
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
E         A     E
Yeah

[Verse 2]
E                               A                    E
She'd never laid claim to the fact that she was a strong girl
E                          A                     E
So why should I loudly proclaim that she was a wrong girl?
      B                                       A     E
I'd rather think of her name as some sort of song girl
     E               A                    E
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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