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Too Late, She's Gone

It's too late, she's gone
It's too late, my baby's gone
Wish I had told her she was the only one
So don't say, Lord, it's not too late

Is a weak man to cry now
So I guess I cry my eyes out
Yes, I will miss her more than anyone
So don't say, baby, it's not too late

She's gone, Lord, my baby's gone
She's gone, Lord Lord, my baby
She's gone, Lord, my baby's gone
Tell me where can my baby be now?

I wonder does she love me
I wonder does she care, now Lord
I need your lovin' more than anyone
So don't say, it's not too late


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