Well, early this morning it dawned on meThe kind of man she wanted me to beShe made a list and laid it there beside me on the bedNow what I shoulda done keeps running through my headWell, I shoulda done this, and I shoulda done thatShoulda been there and she'd have never leftI shoulda been hanging on every word she ever had to sayBut 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 changeBut it's a little too lateLast night I came home at a quarter till threeand to my surprise she wasn't mad at meI thought she's finally realized not to worry I'd be homeThen I realized this morning she was goneWell, I shoulda done this, and I shoulda done thatShoulda been there and she'd have never leftI shoulda been hanging on every word she ever had to sayBut 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 changeBut it's a little too lateBut 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 changeBut it's a little too lateRight now would be the time to changeBut it's a little too late