Too Late Songtext
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Too Late Songtext
Like a fool each night
You would always find me hanging round your door
Though you turned me down in every way, I refuse to go
You used to see me coming and look the other way
But now you want more lovin′ baby and I'm sad to say
The game is over (too late)
I′m here to tell ya (your love is gone)
Ain't no use in your crying (too late)
I'm packing my things (I′ll be moving on)
Girl, it is over (too late)
(Your love is gone)
Ain′t no use in your trying (too late)
(I'll be moving on)
You always seem to call me baby in your time of need
Like a knight in shining armour, I′ll always be there to do the deed
And like a (unintelligible), you kept me hanging on
But I don't jump so high now baby, ′cause the thrill is gone
The game is over
(Your love is gone)
I can't help you no more baby
I′ve waited much too long
Baby (too late)
(Your love is gone)
Ain't no use in your trying (too late)
Packing my things (I'll be moving on)
I′ve made up my mind yeah (too late)
(Made up my mind) (your love is gone)
Bye-bye, bye-bye, baby
(Too late)
(I′ll be moving on)
Gotta get away ×3 (too late)
(Your love is gone)
You picked me up and you turned me down (too late)
Kept me hanging on and on, I was a fool for you (I'll be moving on)
You would always find me hanging round your door
Though you turned me down in every way, I refuse to go
You used to see me coming and look the other way
But now you want more lovin′ baby and I'm sad to say
The game is over (too late)
I′m here to tell ya (your love is gone)
Ain't no use in your crying (too late)
I'm packing my things (I′ll be moving on)
Girl, it is over (too late)
(Your love is gone)
Ain′t no use in your trying (too late)
(I'll be moving on)
You always seem to call me baby in your time of need
Like a knight in shining armour, I′ll always be there to do the deed
And like a (unintelligible), you kept me hanging on
But I don't jump so high now baby, ′cause the thrill is gone
The game is over
(Your love is gone)
I can't help you no more baby
I′ve waited much too long
Baby (too late)
(Your love is gone)
Ain't no use in your trying (too late)
Packing my things (I'll be moving on)
I′ve made up my mind yeah (too late)
(Made up my mind) (your love is gone)
Bye-bye, bye-bye, baby
(Too late)
(I′ll be moving on)
Gotta get away ×3 (too late)
(Your love is gone)
You picked me up and you turned me down (too late)
Kept me hanging on and on, I was a fool for you (I'll be moving on)
Writer(s): Carlos D Wilson, Louis W Wilson, Claude B Cave Ii, Ricardo A Wilson Md, Ralph E Graham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com