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AWell, early this morning it dawned on me The kind of man she needed me to Ebe EShe made a list and laid it there beside me on the bed Now what I Dshould'a done keep's runnin' through my Ehead
AOh, I should'a done this and I should'a done that AI should'a been there, then she'd a never left I should'a been Ehangin' on every word she ever had to Asay
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 Ebe the time to change but it's a little too Alate
ALast night I came home at a quarter till three And to my surprise she wasn't mad at Eme
I thought she finally realized not to worry I'd be home
Then I Drealized this mornin' she was Egone
AOh, I should'a done this and I should'a done that AI should'a been there, then she'd a never left I should'a been Ehangin' on every word she ever had to Asay
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 Ebe the time to change but it's a little too Alate
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AOh, I should'a done this and I should'a done that AI should'a been there, then she'd a never left I should'a been Ehangin' on every word she ever had to Asay
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 Ebe the time to change but it's a little too Alate