I just walked in and you were gone

To your Mama's I suppose

It looks like you won't be back so I thought you ought to know

I found that note you left today it only took you half a page

I'm gonna grab my old guitar take a pencil from the jar and fill in the empty space

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I'm gonna tell you how I feel, straight up genuine and real

Open a bottle of ninety proof and write a song for you like Kristofferson would do

In each line you're gonna hear it's my fault and I miss you

I know it won't be in time it may not even rhyme

But it has to be is true

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{Instrumental break}

{Chorus}

I'm gonna drink this bottle of ninety proof and sing this song for you

Like Kristofferson would do