Nathan Jones

Nathan Jones - Lynda Laurence/Scherrie Payn/Jean Terrell

You packed your bags as I recall

And you walked slowly down the hall

You said you had to get away to ease your mind

And all you needed was a just little of time

Oh winter's passed spring and fall

You never wrote me you never called

Yeah Nathan Jones you've been gone too long

Gone too long Gone too long

If a woman could die of tears

Nathan Jones I wouldn't be here

The key that you're holding won't fit my door

And there's no room in my heart for you no more

Cause winter's passed spring and fall

You never wrote me you never called

Oh oh Nathan Jones you've been gone too long

Gone too long

Do do do

Nathan Jones

Nathan Jones

Mm hmm

Nathan Jones oh

Winter's passed spring and fall

You never wrote me you never called

Oh oh Nathan Jones you've been gone too long

Mm mm mm Gone too long Gone too long

Nathan Jones you've been gone too long Gone too long

You've been gone too long Gone too long