Late For The Show

Capo 1

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You surely were no angel, you 
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surely were no child
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I was driving 'round in a 
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Cheyenne, you was driving me wild
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I seen you smile at me in the 
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July sun helped you run out of the 
rain
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just holding hands in the streets 
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of our home town holding on in vain
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I got a feeling from long ago
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I could tell you, you already know
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You're a diamond-studded rose of 
summer
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I've come in late for the show

Well a gypsy wind hit town one day 
and set my soul a-blowin'
And I followed four winds to the 
water line just for the sake of 
goin'
And the dust on your old letters is 
the one and only trace
Of the sweetest love you gave so 
free someone has taken my place
We stopped a few sparks shy of a 
glow
We was dancing to your father's 
radio
You're a first line in a midnight 
love song
And I've come in late for the show

There ain't a reason in the world 
you should be waitin' 'round for me
I took my great and golden years 
spent 'em all so shamelessly
I lost every hour of every one right
 down to the last
Just running clean out of clean luck
 livin' in the past
So if you've got somewhere to go
Hit the lights and lay that curtain 
down low
When it's over, it's just over
And I've come in late for the show
And I've come in late for the show