John Crandall

John Crandall

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Late Again

Written By: John Crandall

Late Again
c 2008 John Crandall

The boss man wants me at work at eight
says it's my job to open the store
well I've never had a problem being on time
that is, until she walked through the door

I dropped everything to wait on her
and it's been that way ever since
I treat her like a queen and every mornin'
she shows me how grateful she is

Looks like I'm

Late Again
I feel a migraine comin' on
Late Again
My damn car won't start
Late Again
Never heard the alarm
Man oh man
I'm Late Again

He told me if I can’t be on time
He’ll have no choice but to let me go
Said son if it weren’t for the girl you’re datin’
I’d just tell ya to go on back home

That night I told her all about it
She said so I’ll wake ya at five
Next thing I knew she was kissing me good morning
And I lost all track of the time

Looks like I'm

Late Again
I feel a migraine comin' on
Late Again
My damn car won't start
Late Again
Never heard the alarm
Man oh man
I'm Late Again

It was half past eight when I rolled outta bed
And I knew I was in hot water
She thinks she can smooth things out for me
Cause after all she's his daughter

Looks like I'm

Late Again
I feel a migraine comin' on
Late Again
My damn car won't start
Late Again
Never heard the alarm
Man oh man
I'm Late Again

Don’t need his complainin’
So she’s explainin’
I'm gonna be ---- Late Again