Gone - she’s gone.How do you feel about it?That’s what I thought.You’re real torn up about it.And I wish you the bestBut I could do without itAnd I will because you’ve worn me downOh, I will because you’ve worn me downWorn me down like a road.I did everything you told.Worn me down to my knees.I did everything to please you.But you can’t stop thinking about her.No, you can’t stop thinking about
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