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Carolyn Dawn Johnson
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Got There First
I can't find a smile underneath the pain
Since you've been gone, there's been nothing but rain
I didn't want to be left behind
I know I'll see you someday
But it's hard to wait
And I know I'll have this heartache
That won't go away
Yeah it hurts
But I know
That you just got there first
I never thought we would run outta time
We were just getting going, we were starting to fly
So many things left undone
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I know you're waiting on the other side
I guess I'll get there when the time is right
Repeat Chorus
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Got There First
I shouldn't be missin' you;
It makes no sense.
Should be wearin' 'I'm-over-you' boots,
An' goin' dancin'.
I'm havin' one of those,
One of those days;
God knows I've had a few,
But I know it's temporary.
I got a good life now,
But every once in a while,
A little breakdown.
It ain't no good thing,
I'll be drivin' along,
An' hear stories to sing an' get lost,
Yeah, I have to stop,
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'Cause I'll get all caught up in the sad.
I have a little breakdown.
I think it's over an' done;
Then I lose control.
But when you're givin' your heart to someone,
It's inevitable.
The first thing you never learn about love,
Is that you never really let it go.
I'm a walkin' contradiction.
Yeah.
I got a good life now,
But every once in a while,
A little breakdown.
It ain't no big thing,
I'll be drivin' along,
An' hear stories to sing an' get lost,
Yeah, I have to stop,
'Cause I'll get all caught up in the sad.
I have a little breakdown, yeah.
Breakdown.
I have a little breakdown, yeah.
I lose sleep, but hey,
I can always catch up the next day.
A few tears:
Well everyone needs a good cry now an' then,
Anyway.
Yeah, I got a good life now,
But every once in a while,
A little breakdown.
It ain't no big thing,
I'll be drivin' along,
An' hear stories to sing an' get lost,
Yeah, I have to stop,
'Cause I'll get all caught up in the sad.
I have a little breakdown.
Yeah, a little breakdown.
Oh, I shouldn't be missin' you;
It makes no sense.
Should be wearin' 'I'm-over-you' boots,
An' goin' dancin'.
Oh yeah.
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