Conway Twitty
its too late
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(Freddy King, James Cotton)
It's too late, she's gone
It's too late, my baby's gone
Wish I had told her she was my only one
Now, It's too late, she's gone.
It's a weak man who cries,
So I guess I better try
Guess, I will miss her more than anyone
But, It's too late, she's gone.
She's gone, oh my baby's gone
She's gone, my baby's gone
She's gone, yes, she's gone
Oh where, where can my baby be?
And I wonder, wonder does she know
When she left me, Oh, Oh it hurt me so.
I need your lovin', please don't make me wait
Come tell me it's not too late.
--- Instrumental ---
I need your lovin', please don't make me wait
Come tell me it's not too late...
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Love Songs
- How Much More Can She Stand
- Crazy Dreams
- Sings Songs of Love
- The Conway Twitty Collection
- Final Touches
- Still in Your Dreams
- A Night with Conway Twitty
- By Heart
- Southern Comfort
- Diamond Duet
- Heart & Soul
- Cross Winds
- Georgia Keeps Pulling On My Ring
- The Very Best of Conway Twitty
- United Talent
- Now and Then
- The High Priest of Country Music
- Country Partners