Words/Music – Ben Keller, Rand Anderson
She found someone else
That wanted something more
But more of what
Ill never know
I said honey can’t you see
You’ll be better off with me
But if he is what you want
I’ll hit the road
So I packed up my truck
Motored down south
Just need some time to clear my head
Feeling so alone, I called her on the phone
Before she hung up
This is what she said
Too little too late
Too little too late
Looks like this might be the end
Too little too late
Too little too late
I hope we still can be friends
Darling, I know I haven’t always been there for you
I know I haven’t always been good to you
But you see
Your always want to change me
And I’m just a man
Hard-headed and stubborn and stuck in my ways
And I don’t want to be changed
So I think it’s time I find someone knew
That will accept me for who I am
Vaya Con Dios
I got up from the dirt
And wiped away the hurt
Looks like I’m back to being me
I found someone new
She reminds me of you
But now we have our own recipe
I stopped waiting for your call
And took your picture off the wall
Looks like I’m over feeling blue
I will be OK
And I’m still alive to day
And I still have a few words left for you
Too little too late
Too little too late
Looks like this might be the end
Too little too late
Too little too late
I hope we still can be friends