(Jon Davis/Sherrie Austin/Will Rambeaux)
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A cold cup of coffee and a sad song;
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I turn up the radio and I sing along.
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I know you once loved me in your own way.
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When the sun finds your window, I?l be miles away.
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And, I? one step ahead of the heartache;
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One foot out the door.
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And it? too late for your words to stop me
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Crossing that floor.
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Like the moon fades with the dawn,
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I? going, going, gone.
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Well, leaving might kill me, but I can? stay.
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Just watch the fire a little more everyday.
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Yeah, I? one step ahead of the heartache;
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One foot out the door.
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And it? too late for your words to stop me
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Crossing that floor.
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Like the moon fades with the dawn,
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I? going, going, gone.
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And, I? one step ahead of the heartache;
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One foot out the door.
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And it? too late for your words to stop me
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Crossing that floor.
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Like the moon fades with the dawn,
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I? going, going, gone.
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Like the moon fades with the dawn,
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I? going, going
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Gone.
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Going, Going, Gone
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| Tammy Cochran |
