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It’s too late
06/08/2013, 5:17 pm
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So you’re with him, and not with me,
I hope he’s sweet, and so pretty
I hear he cooks delightfully,
A little angel beside you
So you’re with him, and not with me,
Oh how lucky one man can be
I hear your house is small and clean,
Oh how lovely with your homecoming king
Oh how lovely it must be

When you see his sweet smile baby, don’t think of me
When he lays in your warm arms, don’t think of me

So you’re with him, and not with me,
I know he spreads sweet honey
In fact your best friend,
I heard she spent last night with him
Now how do you feel, how do you feel

When you see his sweet smile baby, don’t think of me
When he lays in your warm arms, don’t think of me

And it’s too late and it’s too bad, don’t think of me
Oh it’s too late and it’s too bad, don’t think of me
Does it bother you now all the mess I made
Does it bother you now the clothes you told me not to wear
Does it bother you now all the angry games we played
Does it bother you now when I’m not there

When you see his sweet smile baby, don’t think of me
When he lays in your warm arms, don’t think of me

And it’s too late and it’s too bad, don’t think of me
And it’s too late, and it’s too bad, don’t think of me.


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