Things That Might Have Been Songtext
von The Gregg Allman Band
Things That Might Have Been Songtext
Lately more than ever now,
My mind keeps drilling back in time...
And again I find myseil dreaming
About the way things might′ve been
These days... they come, and go so fast
And 1 cant believe, my heart will ever last
A whole lifetime
... Living here without you
Leaning back and laughing
Such an easy thing to sell
Going thru the motions
What a show...
Suddenly this feeling,
Grabbed me by my heart
...And it won't let go...
And I need you so...
Still torn between your cheating heart,
There′s a damn good chance,
That you'll tear mine all apart...
I could spend my life or a wonder,
...About the way things might have been
So wrap me up... and take me home,
Tell me one more time... that I aint doing no wrong,
Oh, tell me,...baby tell me,...
Is this the way things should have been?
Leaning back and laughing
Such an easy thing to sell
Going thru the motions
What a show.
Suddenly this feeling,
Grabbed me by my heart,
...And it won't let go...
My mind keeps drilling back in time...
And again I find myseil dreaming
About the way things might′ve been
These days... they come, and go so fast
And 1 cant believe, my heart will ever last
A whole lifetime
... Living here without you
Leaning back and laughing
Such an easy thing to sell
Going thru the motions
What a show...
Suddenly this feeling,
Grabbed me by my heart
...And it won't let go...
And I need you so...
Still torn between your cheating heart,
There′s a damn good chance,
That you'll tear mine all apart...
I could spend my life or a wonder,
...About the way things might have been
So wrap me up... and take me home,
Tell me one more time... that I aint doing no wrong,
Oh, tell me,...baby tell me,...
Is this the way things should have been?
Leaning back and laughing
Such an easy thing to sell
Going thru the motions
What a show.
Suddenly this feeling,
Grabbed me by my heart,
...And it won't let go...
Writer(s): Daniel Lee Toler, Gregory Allman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com