Standin' on the gone side of leavin'
She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze
She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere
She can lay it down and live it like she'd pleaseShe ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin'
She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in
And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sureShe's not sitting and cryin' on her suitcase
She has no second thoughts by the road
But she's feelins than need some reparin'
And she did not give a damn that it showedShe ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin'
She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in
And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sureAnd the wind had it's way with her hair
And the blues had a way with her smile
And she had a way of her own
Like prisoners have a way with a fileShe ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin'
She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in
And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sureShe ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin'
She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in
And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sure
Songwriters
CLARK, GUYPublished by
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