Isn't It A Little Late? Lyrics - Eleanor Mcevoy

Time was kinder to you 

than it was to me 

I paid dearly 

you got off scot free 

You always said you'd sleep 

after you were dead 

I think you should quit 

while you're ahead 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming back here and cryin' to me? 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming here at all? 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming back here and cryin' to me? 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming here at all? 

There's no applause, no curtain calls 

no spotlight no acclaim 

There are no prizes due to you 

for all your little games 

And if someday you'll go change your ways 

and then come passing through 

Don't expect me to be one 

who'll be believing you 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming back here and cryin' to me? 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming here at all? 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming back here and cryin' to me? 

Isn't it a little late to be 

Coming here at all