And Yes,
I know our differences pulled us apart
Never
spoke a word heart to heart
And
I'm glad that you're gone
But
I wish to the lord that you'd come home
And
I'm glad that you're gone
Got
the feeling so strong
And
I'm glad that you're gone
But
I wish to the lord that you'd come home
Well
my guitar still plays your favorite song
though
the strings have been outta tune for some time
Every
time I strum a cord, I pray out to the lord
That
you'll quit your honkey-tonkin' sing my song
And
I'm glad that you're gone
Got
the feeling so strong
And
I'm glad that you're gone
But
I wish to the lord that you'd come home
So I'll
throw another log onto the fire
And
I'll admit I'm a lousy liar
As the
coals die down and flicker
I hear
that guitar picker
Play
the song we used to sing so long ago
I'm
glad that you're gone
Got
the feeling so strong
And
I'm glad that you're gone
But
I wish to the lord that you'd come home
And
I'm glad, damn glad you're gone
Got
the feeling so strong
And
I'm glad that you're gone
But
I wish to the lord that you'd come home
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