"Too Little, Too Late" as written by and Arthur Kent Gerald Grant....
Well, early this morning it dawned on me
The kind of man she needed me to be
She made a list and laid it there beside me on the bed
Now what I should-a done keeps running through my head

Oh I should-a done this and I should-a done that
I should-a been there then she'd-a never left
I should-a been hangin' on every word she ever had to say
But it's a little too late she's a little too gone
She's a little too right I'm a little too wrong
Now would be a good time to change
But it's a little too late

Last night I came home at a quarter til three
And to my surprise she wasn't mad at me
I thought she finally realized not to worry I'd be home
And then I realized this morning she was gone


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"Too Little, Too Late" as written by Gerald Frederick Grant Arthur Kent


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