It's A Little Too Late - Mark Chesnutt

Well, early this morning it dawned on me

The kind of man she wanted me to be

She made a list and laid it there beside me on the bed

Now what I should’ve done keeps running through my head

Oh, I should’ve done this and I should’ve done that

I should’ve been there then she’d have never left

I should’ve been hanging on every word

She ever had to say

But 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 be a good time to change but it’s a little too late

Last night I came home at a quarter till three

And to my surprise she wasn’t mad at me

I thought she’d finally realized not to worry I’d be home

And then I realized this morning she was gone

Oh, I should’ve done this and I should’ve done that

I should’ve been there then she’d have never left

I should’ve been hanging on every word

She ever had to say

But 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 be a good time to change but it’s a little too late

Well, I should’ve done this and I should’ve done that

I should’ve been there then she’d have never left

I should’ve been hanging on every word

She ever had to say

But 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 be a good time to change but it’s a little too late

Now would be a good time to change but it’s a little too late