Gavin Adcock - Goin' Gone lyrics

Gavin Adcock

Gavin Adcock [Gavin David Adcock] Watkinsville, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Gavin Adcock - Goin' Gone lyrics]

This bottle, this bottle
I strain to set it down ain't no reason
No good reason why I stick around
She's cheated, she's lied and
Always denied, yeah, she ain't no good
So I'll probably do what a cowboy would

Packin' my shit,  headed for the door
Ain't comin' back anymore goin', goin' gone

Please, baby, don't leave me
I heard a million times
Yeah, and these boots that I'm wearin'
They're 'bout to take a ride
I'm saddled on up, gassed up my truck, yeah
I know I should
So I'll probably do what a cowboy would

Packin' my shit, headed for the door
Ain't comin' back anymore
She nеver made it feel like homе



So girl, think now
Just think now 'bout all you had to lose
When you're drinkin' and I mean drinkin'
I ain't pickin' up no drunk call from you
I've figured life out
Know what it's about I knew I could
So I went and did what a cowboy would

Packed my shit, headed for the door
Didn't come back anymore goin', goin' gone

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