"Going Going Gone
Ain't a grain of sand in the hourglass
Sad but true
She thought you were a man till you raised your hand
Black and blue
She tried to cover up the scars you leave with makeup, fake smiles and long sleeves
Ain't a grain of sand in the hourglass
When she looks at you
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You strut in like you own the girl that you keep walking over
Must be crazy Thinking maybe that she'd still let you hold her
You push her around, push her around shoulda known it wouldn't be long
You had a thing a good thing going going
Now she's going going, going going gone
She hears you stumble in, wide awake again
Wondering what you'll do
Whiskey on your breath, scares her half to death
It ain't nothing new
But tomorrow when you open up your bloodshot eyes she'll by flying down the highway over some state line
She won't ever forget
And man you're gonna regret
Didn't realize she was so strong
Ain't a grain of sand in the hourglass
From the rear view"