If this was a joke I'd be laughing by now Cuttin' up with the boys And braggin' 'bout how I talked my way Out of the trouble I was in amen She kept sayin' You're gonna miss me But I never did take her seriously I guess her gift of prophecy was real amen Baby's gone Baby ain't to blame That'd be my fault Me and my no brain Might'a took a train to Tupelo Might'a been Tulsa for all I know Talk about movin' on Baby's gone I admit I'm the type Needs a wake up call Sometimes you gotta hit me With a cannonball I guess baby goin' Awol did the trick Pretty quick Now the trick is Gettin' that girl back home Gonna get in the car Get on the phone If I have to call everybody she's ever known And tell 'em this Baby's gone Baby ain't to blame That'd be my fault Me and my no brain Might'a took a train to Tupelo Might'a been Tulsa for all I know Talk about movin' on Baby's gone If you wanted my attention You've got it now Baby, anything Anywhere Anyhow Baby's gone Baby ain't to blame That'd be my fault Me and my no brain Might'a took a train to Tupelo Might'a been Tulsa for all I know Talk about movin' on Baby's gone That's the name of the song Baby's gone © WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; LIFE IS FINE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com