Intro: D A G D (2x)D Em If this was a joke I'd be laughin by nowA D Cuttin' up with the boys and braggin' 'bout howG Em A I talked my way out of the trouble I was in, againD Em She kept sayin' you're gonna miss meA D But I never did take her seriouslyG Em A I guess her gift of prophecy was real, amen chorus:G A D Baby's gone, Baby ain't to blameG A D That'd be my fault, me and my no brainG A Might'a took a train to TupeloBm G Might'a been Tulsa for all I knowA G Talk about movin' onD Baby's goneD A G DD Em I admit I'm the type needs a wake-up callA D Sometimes you gotta hit me with a cannonballG Em A I guess baby goin' awol did the trick, pretty quickD Em Now the trick is getting that girl back homeA D Gonna get in the car, get on the phoneG Em A If I have to call everybody she's ever known, and tell 'em this chorus:G A D Baby's gone, Baby ain't to blameG A D That'd be my fault, me and my no brainG A Might'a took a train to tupeloBm G Might'a been Tulsa for all I knowA G Talk about movin' onD Baby's gone bridge:Bm A Em If you wanted my attention you've got it nowG D A Baby anything, anywhere, anyhow chorus:G A D Baby's gone, Baby ain't to blameG A D That'd be my fault, me and my no brainG A Might'a took a train to tupeloBm G Might'a been Tulsa for all I knowA G Talk about movin' onD Baby's goneA G That's the name of the songD D A G D Baby's gone
Babys Gone
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