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Too Late, Too Late Blues, Vol. 8 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Too Late Too Late, Vol. 4 (1892-1937) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Too Late, Too Late Blues, Vol. 10: 1926-1951 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Too Late, Too Late Blues, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Too Late, Too Late Blues, Vol. 6 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Too Late, Too Late, Vol. 9: 1922-1945 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Too Much, Too Little, Too Late (Johnny Mathis) · Three Days Grace [Bonus DVD] (Three Days Grace) · Never Too Late [CD/DVD] (The Answer) · Too Late, Too Loud (Johnny Clueless) – and 90 other albums »


The Dark by Firehouse

You know the whole world is changing and it's moving so fast
That today's innovations never seem to last
You're just
good,
Hittin switches while I'm throwin up the hood.
I never play the radio,
I buy underground from the mom-n-pappa sto'.
I cruise late night by
until the stars light up the sky 
Boy don't you leave me hangin' 
'Cause it's never too late
To get down and dirty! 
Low down and dirty 
I turned up
of the sun

Can't be too careful bout the friends you keep around you
Some who never let you down
Some who fail you every day
And it's a blatant
What if it's lost behind words we could never find?
Baby before it's too late, what about now?

The sun is breaking in your eyes to start a new day
DVD?s clogged arteries and MP3?s, 
He?s got this antisocial mental brain disease. 
And I want to break him out, want to show him the world. 
Want
never went away?
What if it's lost behind words we could never find?
Baby, before it's too late, what about now?

The sun is breaking in your eyes
never went away?
What if it's lost behind words we could never find?
Baby, before it's too late, what about now?

The sun is breaking in your eyes
it was too late, too ate
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

She said 'Meet me at the gates, don't be late'
But pretty soon the day came
never ever got to hear me say 
That I love you, 'cause I waited too late
So oh, I've got to tell everybody
Don't make the same mistake

[Chorus]
been another minute late
And you'd never would've crossed my path that day
And when it seems true love is hard to find
That's when love comes along
away?

What if it's lost behind words we could never find?
Baby, before it's too late,
What about now?

The sun is breaking in your eyes
To start a new
of the Broadway Nights
And I would send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For forty three dollars, my friend lost his
I gonna be late x3

Didn't know that it was over
Till it was too late (too late)
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

I said meet me
of the Broadway Nights
And I would send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For forty three dollars, my friend lost his
our love never went away?
What if it's lost behind words we could never find?
Baby, before it's too late, what about now?

The sun is breaking in
it was too late, too ate
But if I ever needed you
Would you be there?

She said 'Meet me at the gates, don't be late'
But pretty soon the day came
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya
combination
Before we sparked a conversation
We seen three niggas in colors we didn’t like then started interrogating
I never was a gangbanger, I mean I was
Got to feel each day that's given 

[Chorus 2X: Slimkid3Woman]
Now what the world needs is a love
That's sweeter than the melodies
That makes you
was too late but I never got to choose
Talking gypsy market blues
I was too late but I never got to choose 

Three days later when I awoke,
My dust
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream 
Of a cottage by a stream 
With my man
Where a few flowers
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream 
Of a cottage by a stream 
With my man
Where a few flowers
I've never been closer
Of trying to understand
That certain feeling
Carved by another's hand
But it's too late to hesitate
We can't keep on living
He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream 
Of a cottage by a stream 
With my man
Where a few flowers