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Rhiannon Giddens - Too Little, Too Late, Too Bad (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rhiannon Giddens
Rhiannon Giddens
Vocals
Dirk Powell
Dirk Powell
Electric Guitar
Dwayne Bennett
Dwayne Bennett
Hammond Organ
Eryn Allen Kane
Eryn Allen Kane
Background Vocals
Terrence “Teajai” Grizzle Jr.
Drums
Tadarius “T Ray” McCombs
Electric Bass Guitar
Eric Escanes
Eric Escanes
Electric Guitar
Humberto Ibarra
Humberto Ibarra
Percussion
Francesco Turrisi
Francesco Turrisi
Piano
Scott Klarman
Scott Klarman
Saxophone
Jose Miranda
Jose Miranda
Trombone
Ted Zimmerman
Ted Zimmerman
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rhiannon Giddens
Rhiannon Giddens
Songwriter
Dirk Powell
Dirk Powell
Songwriter
Jack Splash
Jack Splash
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Splash
Jack Splash
Producer
Ben Rawlins
Ben Rawlins
Vocal Recording Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Kennie Takahashi
Kennie Takahashi
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Selchow
Andrew Selchow
Assistant Engineer
David Bither
David Bither
Executive Producer

Lyrics

I see you on your knees as I go walking by Begging, "Darling, baby, please, don't leave me high and dry" Well, I tell you right now, my dear old used-to-be That ship, it ain't just sailed, it's way on out to sea Gettin' smaller every minute It's too little, too late, too bad I was the last chance at love you've ever had Too many lies, too many alibis Too little, too late, too bad (Ooh) every night I wait for you (ooh) To stumble through that door (ah-ooh, ooh) With the smell of cheap perfume (ooh) And ready for a war (ah-ooh, ooh) Like a fool I fought you (ooh), and like a fool I cried (ah-ooh, ooh) Like a fool, I thought you (ooh) were about to turn the tide I was wrong, yeah It's too little, too late, too bad I was the last chance at love you've ever had Too many lies, too many alibis Too little, too late, too bad You said you were gonna change, you liar You said you were gonna set my world on fire I'm getting mighty tired of your little infatuations So now I'm gonna change my situation, yeah You swore up and down you'd stop getting in your kicks (ah-ooh, ooh) But I know what you are (ooh) You're just an old dog with old tricks, yeah (ah-ooh) It's too little, too late, too bad I was the last chance at love you've ever had Too many lies, too many alibis Too little, too late, too bad Too little, too late, too bad, oh Too little, too late, too bad Yes, it is
Writer(s): Dirk Powell, Rhiannon Giddens Laffan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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