by Chuck Willis
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.
It`s too late, she`s gone.
It`s a woman that cries,
So I guess I`ve gotta hide my eyes.
Yes, I will miss her more than anyone.
It`s too late, she`s gone.
She`s gone, yes she`s gone.
She`s gone, my baby`s gone.
She`s gone, yes she`s gone.
Where can my baby be?
And I wonder does she know
When she left me, it hurt me so.
I need your love babe, please don`t make me wait.
Tell me it`s not too late.
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