Conway Twitty – Its Too Late (Guitar)

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It's too late, she's gone..it's too late, 

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my baby's gone.

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Wish I had told her she was my only one.

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But, it's too late, she's gone.

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It's a weak man who cries, so, I guess I 

       Bb
better dry my eyes.

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Guess, I will miss her more than anyone.

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But, it's too late, she's gone.

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She's gone, ohhhh, my baby's gone..she's gone, 

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my baby's gone.

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She's gone, yes, she's gone..oh, where, where 

            C
can my baby be?

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And I wonder, wonder, does she know, when she 

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left me, oh, ohhhhh, it hurt me so?

F
I need your lovin', please don't make me wait.

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Come tell me it's not too late.

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I need your lovin', please don't make me wait.

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And tell me it's not too late......(Fade.)