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That old phone of mine, 2: 39, AM When I got the call Half asleep Thought it was a dream, But it wasn't afterall That old dog of yours Sitting on the porch Waits for you to come home Little does he know That you won't Be walking through that door I just leave him alone 'Cause lettin' go don't come that easily Most of the time, I can get by It's just a little hard on me But I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to you bein' gone That old rocking chair Sitting over there It don't rock no more And that old six string Ain't played a thing Been a while since it's hummed a chord I just leave 'em alone cause lettin' go Don't come that easily Most of the time I can get by, it's just a little hard on me But I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to you bein' gone There's a lot of things in this whole world I can stand But when it comes to losin' you I just can't... Yeah, but I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to No, I'll never used to you bein' gone Yeah, bein' gone I'm never gettin' used to you bein' gone
Writer(s): Johnny Dailey, James Mcnair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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