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Albums:

Too Much, Too Little, Too Late (Johnny Mathis) · 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 Little, Too Late (JoJo) · Too Little, Too Late (JoJo) · Too Little Too Late (Barenaked Ladies) – and 90 other albums »


too late
To get down and dirty! 
Low down and dirty! 
Do a little day drinkin' 
A little bit of love makin' 
Do a little day drinkin' 
A little
was I thinkin'
Oh, I knew there'd be hell to pay
But that crossed my mind a little too late
'Cause I was

Thinkin 'bout a little white tank top
Sittin'
What was I thinkin'
Oh, I knew there'd be hell to pay
But that crossed my mind a little too late
'Cause I was

Thinkin 'bout a little white tank top
late again
Then at breakneck speed he'd drive
To sign the station on at five
He had lots of records he must spin

His mom sits by the radio
Until his
pennies to cubic zirconias 
Yeah, but man did I look good

Most of us grow out of this before it's too late 
We choke back sensibility like the liver
and he was late again.

Then at breakneck speed he'd drive to sign the station on at five
He had lots of records he must spin.

His mom said by
and he was late again.

Then at breakneck speed he'd drive to sign the station on at five
He had lots of records he must spin.

His mom said by
see skin.
But I'm going to start a fire where the pavement ends.

You can get you a buzz, blame it on the radio.
Find a lighter, live a little high.
'Cross the boundaries of my head
Entertained by the dead
Stayed awake to make the morning
But it came too little and too late
Take your time, I can
oldies on the radio
Well I can't hide the moment when
The mood inside me changes 

Then I get a little sentimental when they play
That old love song
learn
Uh huh, uh huh

Think about what everyone is saying
Ruby dear, oh don't you hear?
Late at night when the radio is playing
Ruby dear, so looky
of a rusty radio
All I wanna do is feel your arms around me too
Pullin' on my body like an undertow

This town is a lot like me
A little coat of paint and some
one by one

Troubles fade into the distance
The Doobie Brothers on the radio
Maura reads the weather for ya
Says, "New York City got another three
What was I thinkin'
Oh, I knew there'd be hell to pay
But that crossed my mind a little too late
'Cause I was

Thinkin 'bout a little white tank top
and he was late again.

Then at breakneck speed he'd drive to sign the station on at five
He had lots of records he must spin.

His mom said by
learn
Uh-huh uh-huh

Think about
What ev'ryone is saying
Ruby dear
Oh don't you hear

Late at night
When the radio is playing
Ruby dear
So
What was I thinkin'
Oh, I knew there'd be hell to pay
But that crossed my mind a little too late
'Cause I was

Thinkin 'bout a little white tank top
tailgate
What was I thinkin'?

Oh I knew there'd be hell to pay
But that crossed my mind a little too late

'Cause I was thinkin' bout a little white
Late at night like a little child (why is it bothering him and why ?)
Walkin' around (you know you're too fly to be crying)
In my new friend's home
house late 
We have to eat before the concert starts at eight 
She says hello to our mutual friends 
Hugs me a little bit too tight 
They told me she
adorned

cab driver with every answer
But too proud to tell anyone
Talk radio host late night coast-to-coast
With the find of the millennium
A new theory
Late at night like a little child (why is it bothering him and why ?)
Walkin' around (you know you're too fly to be crying)
In my new friend's home
the morning have to come too soon?

When you get stuck down deep in bad traffic
All your radio is picking up is cheap static 
So you reach beneath your
I couldn't be there with you all when momma passed away
I was on the road and when they came and told me it was just too late

I drove by the grave
love

Billy is got a trouble,
He's got dim jump and the spear
No was nobody who reliefe him
The words he has her swear

it was too late to make