Late

Go round the block
And then come up
For some sugar

Leave through the two door garage
And into your two door car
The one
That's been on the street for weeks
Reeking of gasoline

It's always bout going
Always bout going
Always bout showing up late
I swear
I'll be on time
Next time
I'll be on time
Next time
If there is one
If there is one

It's always bout going
Always bout going
Always bout saving some face
I swear
It's always yours
Not mine
I'll still be on time
If there is one
If there is one
If there is one



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Writer(s): Large Print
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