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Late For Your Life
You've been saying for the longest time that the time has come
You've been talking like you're of a mind to get some changing done
Maybe move out of the city, find some quiet little town
Where you can sit out on your back porch step
And watch the sun go down
No one knows where they belong
The search just goes on and on and on
For every choice that ends up wrong
Another one's right
A change of scene would sure be great
The thought is nice to contemplate
But the question begs why would you wait
And be late for your life
Now you might never find that perfect town
But the sun still sets on a rooftop where the city
Sounds like a Gershwin clarinet
And you might still be searching every face for one you can't forget
Love is out there in a stranger's clothes
You just haven't met him yet
No one knows where they belong
The search just goes on and on and on
For every day that ends up wrong
Another one's right
Call it chance or call it fate
Either one is cause to celebrate
Still the question begs why would you wait
And be late for your life
Call it chance baby, call it fate
Either one is cause to celebrate
And the question now is why would you wait
Don't be late for your life
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Don't be late for your life
And the question now is why would you wait
Either one is cause to celebrate
Call it chance baby, call it fate
And be late for your life
Still the question begs why would you wait
Either one is cause to celebrate
Call it chance or call it fate
Another one's right
For every day that ends up wrong
The search just goes on and on and on
No one knows where they belong
You just haven't met him yet
Love is out there in a stranger's clothes
And you might still be searching every face for one you can't forget
Sounds like a Gershwin clarinet
But the sun still sets on a rooftop where the city
Now you might never find that perfect town
And be late for your life
But the question begs why would you wait
The thought is nice to contemplate
A change of scene would sure be great
Another one's right
For every choice that ends up wrong
The search just goes on and on and on
No one knows where they belong
And watch the sun go down
Where you can sit out on your back porch step
Maybe move out of the city, find some quiet little town
You've been talking like you're of a mind to get some changing done
You've been saying for the longest time that the time has come
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