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Text: Little Big Town. The Road to Here. Good As Gone.

There's a cold feelin'
Runnin' up and down my spine
It seems to say we're just wasting time

It's like a bad movie
One I wish I'd never seen
The plot gets old
Do you know what I mean?

Don't try to tell me it ain't what it is

I'm good
(I'm good at seein' the signs)
I'm good
(I'm good at readin' between the lines)

It's no use
(No use in hangin' on)
No
('Cause you're good to go)
Yeah
(Baby, I'm good as gone)

On a lost highway
I don't know how I got to where I am
Take the next Splitsville exit ramp

It's like a cheap vacation
When we thought we planned very well
Now we've checked out of the lovely love hotel

Don't try to tell me it ain't what it is

I'm good
(I'm good at seein' the signs)
I'm good
(I'm good at readin' between the lines)

It's no use
(No use in hangin' on)
No
('Cause you're good to go)
Yeah
(Baby, I'm good as gone)

Don't try to tell me it ain't what it is

I'm good
(I'm good at seein' the signs)
I'm good
(I'm good at readin' between the lines)

It's no use
(No use in hangin' on)
Oh oh
(You're good to go)
And baby, I'm good as gone

Baby, I'm gone, I'm gone