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She didnt pack a thing
She left her diamond ring on the soapdish by the sink
Now something tells me that it might be later than I think
Looks as if Im gonna hafta face the cold hard facts
Like the King of Rock and Roll
Shes never comin back
Shes never comin back
Shes already spent
Like last weeks pay
Like next months rent
Shes gone, gone, gone
Like a sad sad song
On a record made of wax
Shes never comin back (Shes gone)
I might have changed her mind, if Id a had the time
But it wasnt meant to be
Now the love we made is just another page in history
I might as well admit it
Why its as plain as white and black
Like the drive-in picture show
Shes never coming back
Shes never comin back
Shes already spent
Like last weeks pay
Like next months rent
Shes gone, gone, gone
Like a sad sad song
On a record made of wax
Shes never comin back
Just like a record made of wax
Shes never comin back