[ti:she can t be really gone]
[ar:tim mcgraw]
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[00:02]She Can't Be Really Gone
[00:06]
[00:18]Her hat is hanging by the door,
[00:22]the one she bought in Mexico.
[00:27]It blocked the wind, it stopped the rain.
[00:31]She'd never leave that one.
[00:35]So, she can't be really gone.
[00:40]
[00:43]The shoes she bought on Christmas Eve,
[00:48]She laughed and said they called her name.
[00:53]It's like they're waiting in the hall,
[00:57]For her to slip them on.
[01:01]So she can't be really gone.
[01:06]
[01:08]I don't know when she'll come back....
[01:12]She must intend to come back,
[01:17]And I've seen the error of my ways.
[01:25]Don't waste the tears on me.
[01:30]What more proof do you need?
[01:34]Just look around the room,
[01:38]so much of her remains.
[01:42]
[01:43]Her book is lying on the bed.
[01:47]The two of hearts to mark her page.
[01:52]Now who could ever walk away
[01:56]at chapter 21?
[02:00]So she can't be really gone.
[02:06]
[02:15]Just look around this room,
[02:20]so much of her remains.
[02:23]
[02:25]Her book is lying on the bed.
[02:29]The two of hearts to mark her page.
[02:33]Now who could ever walk away
[02:38]with so much left undone?
[02:42]So, she can't be really gone.
[02:48]No, she can't be really gone.
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