Song Description

Rockin' country woman-done-wrong song, ala Dixie Chicks, Martina McBride, etc. Classic, gutsy, contemporary

Lyrics

BABY YOU?RE GONE

Kehoe/Harland
©2007


Well I?ve been thinkin? ?bout the way you?ve been treatin? me baby
Thinkin? ?bout maybe leavin? you baby
It?s high time, and it?s my time I?m wastin? here
You?re gonna get a little wobbly tonite
And come home and raise hell and start a big fight
That?s right

Well you?ve been playin? it cool and it?s gettin? me hot
You?ve been playin? this fool for all she's got
Well now it?s my turn, yes it?s my turn, to watch you burn
You?d better pack up your things tonite
?Cause when the dawn brings the day?s first light in the mornin?
You?re gone
Baby you?re gone

Well I?ve had about as much as a woman can take
I?ve listened to you whine and belly-ache
You?re drivin? me so crazy, I think I could kill
And if you don?t leave now, I swear to God I will

I?ve had enough of the booze and the floozies you see
Enough of all your friends and their laughin? at me
I?m makin? my break, make no mistake, I?m free
You can see where you?re runnin? around will get ya
Don?t let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya
You?re gone
Baby you?re gone

SOLO

I don?t think you can salvage the mess you?ve made here
I?ve been tellin? you forever, it?s got to be clear
I?ts high time, and it?s my time you?re wastin? here
You can see where you?re runnin? around will get ya
Don?t let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya
You?re gone
Baby you?re gone