Too Little, Too Late Lyrics

Orville Peck

Mule

Lyrics to Too Little, Too Late
Babe, we been down this road before
It's easy when I'm at your door
You want me hanging 'round, but you hate when I complain
You're back again, you wanna go
Yeah, love songs on your radio
Those records are all burned out anyway

And ooh, ooh
Ooh, they say
Good things come to those who wait
Too little, too late

I got nothing on but my hands are tied
Ain't going out but I'm not tired
I'm always up, you don't even have to ask
So save your breath, you'll need it, dear
It's cold out on that limb, I hear
Ain't it funny how much you see when you stop moving fast?

And ooh, ooh
Ooh, they say
Good things come to those who wait
Too little, too late

Little too late to wish that you were mine
I'm all alone and, honey, I feel fine
I can't relate, won't stay up late and cry
I've got nothing on my hands, baby, but time
Time

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, they say
Good things come to those who wait
Too little, too late

Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
This good thing's going away
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
This good thing's going away
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
This good thing's going away
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
This good thing's going away
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
Too little, too late, oh, too little, too late
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