Oh Yeah, You're Gone Lyrics - American Saturday Night - Brad Paisley

I opened my eyes, look at the clock 

It says eight fifteen 

Stumble out of bed, fumble down the hall 

Still half asleep 

Opened up a window, opened up the paper 

And put some coffee on 

Grab two cups, oh yeah, you're gone 

Shower and shave 

Take a little time to read the news 

Sort through the mail 

See something 'bout some sale 

They're having on women's shoes 

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Billy's band is playing 

At the Canyon club on Friday 

I bet they sing our song 

Maybe we can go, oh year, you're gone 

This is gonna take some getting used to, baby 

I'm gonna need more time 

Because I still say us when I ought to say me 

I still say ours instead of mine 

Every plan I make, every road I take 

I still see you riding along 

Then suddenly it hits me 

Oh yeah, you're gone 

This is gonna take some getting used to, baby 

I think I need more time 

Because I still say us, when I ought to say me 

I still say ours instead of mine 

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Every plan I make, every road I take 

I still see you riding alone 

Then suddenly it hits me 

Oh yeah, you're gone 

Oh, there ain't no doubt about it, baby 

Oh yeah, you're gone