Mary Chapin Carpenter - Late For Your Life Lyrics
Youve been saying for the longest time that the time has comeYouve been talking like youre of a mind to get some changing doneMaybe move out of the city, find some quiet little townWhere you can sit out on your back porch stepAnd watch the sun go downNo one knows where they belongThe search just goes on and on and onFor every choice that ends up wrongAnother ones rightA change of scene would sure be greatThe thought is nice to contemplateBut the question begs why would you waitAnd be late for your lifeNow you might never find that perfect townBut the sun still sets on a rooftop where the citySounds like a gershwin clarinetAnd you might still be searching every face for one you cant forgetLove is out there in a strangers clothesYou just havent met him yetNo one knows where they belongThe search just goes on and on and onFor every day that ends up wrongAnother ones rightCall it chance or call it fateEither one is cause to celebrateStill the question begs why would you waitAnd be late for your lifeCall it chance baby, call it fateEither one is cause to celebrateAnd the question now is why would you waitDont be late for your life
