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[Verse 1]
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She is deliciously tall sort of a long girl
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She is delightfully small sort of a song girl
    C                                         Bb    F
She freely admits to the world that she was a wrong girl
                              Bb                 F
That's nothing compare to the fact that she is a gone girl


[Chorus]
G                        C
Gone like a knock on the door
G                         C
Gone with yesterday and before
G                           C   Bb
Gone with the wind for ever more


[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
      F                       Bb                   F
She'd never laid claim to the fact that she was a strong girl
   F                      Bb                   F
So why should I loudly proclaim that she was a wrong girl
C                                            Bb   F
I'd rather think of her name as some sort of song girl
                   Bb                    F
And think poetical things to think of my gone girl


[Chorus]
G                        C
Gone like a knock on the door
G                         C
Gone with yesterday and before
G                           C   Bb
Gone with the wind for ever more


[Instrumental]
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