She might be living in Dallas
Or Denver Colorado, I know she likes it cold
She might have packed and moved back to Alabama
There's no telling where she is but there's one thing I know
She's a whole lotta gone
And we're a whole lotta through
How can I hold on
When there's nothing to hold on to
There's a whole lotta difference
Between love and alone
And when you add up the distance
She's a whole lotta gone
Well I was wrong and I admit it
I know she ain't coming back
That's just the way it is
Say it anyway you want
But it comes right down to this
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