He followed her to work this morning
He'd never seen that dress before.
She seemed to sail right through those dark clouds forming
That she knows he's headed for
After seven years of marrige, he wanted out
Now after seven months of freedom, it's clear that there's no doubt.
She's gonna make it, and he never will
He's at the foot of that mountain, she's over that hill
He's sinkin' at sea, and her sails are filled
She's gonna make it, and he never will
Verse 2: same chords as first
She's gonna make it, and he never will
He's at the foot of that mountain, she's over that hill
He's sinkin' at sea, and her sails are filled
She's gonna make it, and he never will
Lord, She's gonna make it, he never will
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