Too Late

Standing out by the bedroom door
Oh I wish I was a rock
You know that we've been here before
Just you and me and the clock

She says "Just you try to behave
I've had just enough of you tonight
I've had about just enough of your mouth
Oh to last me a lifetime"

And it's too late
Oh to cry about nothing
Too late
I've gotta get something right
Something right

Standing outside of your house
I'm looking up at the moon
You might as well be The Beatles or Strauss
Cause everybody dances to your tune

I wish could communicate
But all I do is talk
Swinging out on the garden gatе
I've been told to take a walk

And it's too late
Oh to cry about nothing
Much too latе
Oh I've gotta do something right
Something right

Seems I've been in much too long
On the bad side of the door
Well if everything I do is wrong
Why put up with more

And I'm standing out by the bedroom door
Oh I wish I was a rock
You know that we've been here before
Just you and me and the clock

And it's too late
Oh to cry about nothing
Much too late
I've gotta do something right

Too late
Oh to cry about nothing
Too late
I gotta do something right
And it's too late
Oh to cry about nothing
Too late
I gotta get something right