Testo: Chris Cagle. What Kinda Gone.

I heard the door slam and I couldn't tell
Was it just the wind or was she mad again
Ah hell she's gettin' in her car
I hollered baby is there somethin' wrong
Thought I heard her say somethin? sounded like I'm gone
But these days gone can mean so many things

Well there's gone for good and there's good and gone
Then there's gone with the long before it
I wish she'd been just a little more clear
There?s gone for the day and gone for the night
Gone for the rest of your dog-gone life
Is it whiskey night or just a couple of beers
I mean what kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout here

Well its gettin' dark out she ain't back yet
Ain't called home
Turned off the phone
Ah man this might a not be good
Would have stopped her when she went to leave
But I didn't 'cause I didn't really think what I'm thinkin' now
I?m still not sure what gone is all about

?Cause there's gone for good and there's good and gone
And there?s gone with the long before it
I wish she'd been just a little more clear
Well there's gone for the day and gone for the night
And gone for the rest of your dog-gone life
Is it whiskey night or just a couple of beers
I mean what kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout here

Is it the kinda gone where she's at her moms
Coolin' down she'll come around
Or the kind that says you had your chance
And she ain't comin' back

Well there's gone for good and there's good and gone
And there?s gone with the long before it
I wish she'd been just a little more clear
There's gone for the day and gone for the night
Gone for the rest of your dog-gone life
Is it whiskey night or just a couple of beers
I mean what kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout
What kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout
What kinda gone are we talkin' 'bout here
What kinda gone