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It's Late
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricky Nelson
Ricky Nelson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dorsey Burnette
Dorsey Burnette
Composer

Letra

It's late, it's late We gotta get on home It's late, it's late We've been gone too long Too bad, too bad We shoulda checked our time Can't phone, can't phone We done spent every dime It's late, it's late We're 'bout to run outta gas It's late, it's late We gotta get home fast Can't speed, can't speed We're in a slow-down zone Baby, look at that clock Why can't it be wrong If we coulda left home at a quarter to nine Woulda had fun and plenty of time We got started just a little bit late Hope this won't be our last date Look up, look up Is that the moon we see? Can't be, can't be Looks like the sun to me It's late, it's late I hate to face your dad Too bad, too bad I know he's gonna be mad It's late, it's late We gotta get on home It's late, it's late We've been gone too long It's late, it's late We're 'bout to run outta gas It's late, it's late We gotta get home fast Can't speed, can't speed We're in a slow-down zone Baby, look at that clock Why can't it be wrong If we coulda left home at a quarter to nine Woulda had fun and plenty of time We got started just a little bit late Hope this won't be our last date Look up, look up Is that the moon we see? Can't be, can't be Looks like the sun to me It's late, it's late I hate to face your dad Too bad, too bad I know he's gonna be mad It's late, it's late We gotta get on home It's late, it's late We've been gone too long It's late
Writer(s): Dorsey W. Burnette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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