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Text: Faith Hill. Breathe. I Got My Baby.

Diggin' around
Feelin' so down
Floatin' around like a feather
Nothin' but me
And all of my dreams
Trying to hold it together
Those were long days, long days indeed
Could not avoid, I felt no joy, no relief

But everyone knows
And that's how it goes
It's usually bound to get better
So when you arrived
I looked in your eyes
And all I could see was forever
What a fine day, a fine day indeed
When you showed up, I fell in love, now look at me

I got my baby
I got those good times
No lack of sunshine
Baby, I got you

Darlin' I find
You're blowin' my mind
Every time that I hold you
Better than gold
The deeper we go
Nobody knows it like I do
These are sweet days, sweet days indeed
A love that flows will always grow, now can't you see

I got my baby
I got those good times
No lack of sunshine
Baby, I got you
Yeah, yeah

Red hot and no blues
Got no more bad news
I got my baby
Baby, I got you

And on and on
Oh, what a love affair
And on and on
Oh, I will always be there
Yeah
Oh, baby

I got my baby
I got those good times
No lack of sunshine
Baby, I got you
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Red hot and no blues
Got no more bad news
I got my baby
Baby, I got you
Yeah

I got my baby
I got those good times
No lack of sunshine
Baby, I got you
Yes, I do

Red hot and no blues
Got no more bad news