Well, Early This Morning It Dawned On Me the Kind Of Man She Needed Me To Be she Made A List And Laid It There Beside Me On The Bed now What I Should-A Done Keeps Running Through My Head
chorus oh I Should-A Done This And I Should-A Done That i Should-A Been There Then She'd-A Never Left i Should-A Been Hangin' On Every Word She Ever Had To Say but It's A Little Too Late She's A Little Too Gone she's A Little Too Right I'm A Little Too Wrong now Would Be A Good Time To Change but It's A Little Too Late
last Night I Came Home At A Quarter Til Three and To My Suprise She Wasn't Mad At Me i Thought She Fin'lly Realized Not To Worry I'd Be Home and Then I Realized This Morning She Was Gone