Too Little, Too Late

It's 4 am babe
 You've been out all night
 You've got on just in time
 To hear me say goodbye
 My mind has made up
 And I swear today
 This time my heart
 Won't get in the way
 I don't doubt that you're sorry
 For what I moaned
 Now you see, you see the error of your ways
 And no tears that have enough touch
 Sad on down your face
 But it's too little, too late
 Grab your hat and coat while you're talking
 You can call a cab or take out walking
 My advise is simple, find another fool somehow
 Cause all the tears and chat now
 Won't change my mind now
 I don't doubt that you're sorry
 for what I moaned
 Now you see the error of your ways
 And no tear that have enough touch
 Sad on down your face
 But it's too little too late
 There are there are no tears babe
 That have enough touch sad on down your face
 But it's too little too late
 Yeah it's too little too late.