New York Dolls - It's Too Late lyrics

[New York Dolls - It's Too Late lyrics]

Got the invitation to that seventies expose
But how she ever gonna love you when
She can't parlez vous your Francais
You know that she can't stop dancin' and
That's just about to make you scream
When you where actin' so damn fine
You tryin' hard not to be so mean
And you're tryin' to tell me ow

That how many times I gotta tell, baby
It's too late it's too too late
I told you a thousand times, baby
It's too late that's when I saw your mama
And she's the blonde queen of the prom
And you're the little heiress
To the kingdom from
The flesh right down to the bone
'Cause, I saw you last night, darlin'
On the midnight flight to the stars
But, you spend most your time in the powder
Room where you chit chat with Diana Dors
And you tryin, to tell her ow

That how many times I gotta tell, baby
It's too late it's too too late
I told you a thousand times, but baby
It's too late

You invite us up to that B-trip
But that's nothing new on me
That reminds me of problems back in 1933
Now, you were here when they crashed on
Down and the geckos got smacked up
And now all of God's children
They gettin' what they want
When they get the ticket ow Ow

That how many times I gotta tell, baby
It's too late it's too too late
I told you a thousand times, but baby
It's too late

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